You're Awfully Rude(Paris x Reader)

!Christmas Special!

What's in the special:

3 Seperate parts! 

Part 1: (Y/N) and Paris.

Part 2: Toy!(Y/N) and Paris.

Part 3: Male!(Y/N) and Paris.

Enjoy, fellas :)

Part 1: (Y/N) and Paris.

Christmas, quite the time to spend with all your loved ones yeah?

Well, not really.

Being friends with the Lalah twins meant you'd get invited to parties often, because who wouldn't invite twins to parties? And of course, I had my own kind of charm that'd get me invited, though it still sorta hurts whenever I was called the Lalah's little tag-along.

I entered the house and the first thing I experienced was a guy body slamming into the basement's pool table, so things were going absolutely swell! 

I manoeuvred my way towards the drinks table, nervously pouring myself a cup of...whatever it was. I eyed the liquid suspiciously before lifting my head up to find the twins, but they were nowhere to be found. Bummer.

Yumi was at home, spending her Christmas with her parents, possibly holding Paris tightly in her arms. God, I wish I was doing that.

Deciding that I wouldn't be finding the twins anytime soon, I started making my way towards the window, I needed fresh air. The house smelt like people were doing pot.

Oop, looks like people were doing pot.

I threw open the window, staring at the night sky, the cold breeze blew against my face, stinging my cheeks. I closed my eyes, trying to drown out the sound of people chattering behind me. I gripped my cup, hearing it crinkle.

The sound of glass smashing snapped me out of my thoughts and I grunted, I needed to go somewhere quieter. 

I took the stairs and went up, I had seen a balcony before I entered so there was definitely one I could chill at. Otherwise, the roof doesn't sound so bad. 

I discarded my drink at the top of the staircase, hoping that maybe a drunkard would accidentally kick it over and cause an issue.

Reaching the balcony, I closed the glass door behind me and leaned against the railing, breathing in the snowy night air. I shivered, didn't thinking it would be this cold out. Oh well, anything would beat being inside.

I slowly drooped my eyes closed, waiting for time to pass by. I drummed my fingers on the railing when I suddenly felt something being draped over my shoulder.

I yelped, turning and was found face to face with a familiar handsome face.

"Paris." I breathed, creating a puff of steam from my mouth.

"(Y/N)." Paris nodded, nothing came out from his mouth. Understandable, he bore no warmth after all. "All you have to keep you warm is an ugly sweater and an ugly scarf."

I glanced down at my sweater, pulling at it. It was a picture of the cat at the dinner table meme, where the lady was pointing at the cat angrily.