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You clenched your fists in anger, watching as the two held hands and laughed amongst each other. Why did he have to choose her? Out of all people!
You, Wyatt, and his 'girlfriend' Lilia were hanging out at the bowling alley. You were ecstatic to finally hang out with Wyatt again, ever since he got with Lilia, nothing was the same. The two were faking dating to promote the movie they were starring in together. it was practically a PR stunt.
But no matter how fake it was, it always made your blood boil seeing them being lovey dovey. they would give each other eskimo kisses (nose kisses), holding hands, giggling and smiling. it made you sIck to your stomach.
Wyatt and Lilia sat down, putting the names in the lanes happily. You sat down across from them, pouting like a baby. Lilia didn't notice this, but Wyatt did. he gave you a confused glance with a raise of his right brow. You just stuck your tongue out at him mockingly. Wyatt stifled a chuckle and looked up at the screen.
"(y/n)," he began. "you're first." Lilia then sprung up with a gasp. "oh! do you want bumpers or no?"
"no, thanks. mama didn't raise no bitch-/yes, please. it helps me win."
Lilia fixed the bumpers to your modifications as you stood up and walked to the bowling balls. you tested out some of the weights and huffed, finally finding the perfect one.
"picky, are we, (n/n)?~" Wyatt taunted with a playfully look on his face. You turned sharply to face him and narrowed your eyes. turning back around, you held the ball in your hands before exhaling a breath you didn't know you were holding and rolled.
The ball barely hit two pins.
you scowled and grabbed another ball, waiting for the pins to load. Come on, (y/n). stay on top of your game... You let out another breath and rolled. you got a spare! thank God.
it seemed like ages but you guys finally came to the decision on what to eat. Lilia offered to order the food so she got up, giving Wyatt a kiss on the temple. she headed to the counter happily as you gagged a little.
Wyatt looked at you and chuckled. "what's up, little one? you okay?~" his tone was playful and had a hint of mischief to it. Crossing your arms and narrowing your eyes at him for probably the hundredth time today, you huffed. "i'm fine." you spat.
"you don't seem fine~"
"well i am! so drop it, Olaf. go find Samantha."
"but i don't know a Samantha." he frowned at her cutely. You couldn't help but let out a small giggle/chuckle. "Okay okay, you got me. i'm sorry, i've been acting like a brat all day."
"all day?" he laughed out. "try all month. i can even tell by the way you're texting you're angry." you let out a shrug. "well, yeah." you said in a duh tone. "it's kinda awful seeing some girl kiss your best friend every chance she gets. i don't even understand why you two have to act like a couple with no one around."
Wyatt shrugged. "the producers think if we pretend to be a couple off screen, it'll help our on screen chemistry." You gagged again. "well it's bullshit. i don't like it."
Wyatt laughed, shaking his head. "you sound jealous, (n/n)," he said playfully, looking back at Lilia to make sure everything was okay. you rolled your eyes. "well i'm not.." you began before noticing he turned away. "hey! look at me, i'm talking to you here."
Wyatt rose a brow and turned back to face you. "wait a minute.. are you jealous?" you let out a groan and uncrossed you're arms. "no! i'm not!" Wyatt squinted his eyes at you, not believing it one bit.
he got up and sat beside you, leaning close to your face. "you are jealous. i can see it all over your face." he claimed. you pushed him away from you and turned your back to him, deciding silence was the best response.
Wyatt grabbed your chin softly to get you to face him. "you can't hide your little crush on me anymore, (n/n)~" he cooed. you opened your mouth to protest but Lilia came back with the food. "i'm back!" she announced.
she looked at the two of you and gasped. "oh!~ i'm interrupting something i see, i'll go check the counter for extra napkins~" she giggled and winked at the two of you, going back.
You let out a huff and took Wyatt's hand away. "go away, oleff. i don't like you like that." Wyatt hummed in response, smirking a bit. "okay, (l/n). i don't believe you one bit.. but okay." he went back to sit on the other side.
you glanced at him, trying to see if he was looking at you. he wasn't, he was looking at the lanes, but once he felt you looking at him, he turned back and clicked his tongue softly. "take a picture-"
"no, oleff. it will not last longer, i'll delete it immediately."
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IT/ST Preferences| Imagines | One-Shots
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