Paris x MALE!Reader (The Dummy's Dummy)

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"Wet dreams again??" I squinted my eyes and looked up, a boy with black hair, smooth light skin, and probably somewhere my age held me by my shoulders.

"W..who are you..?" I muttered.

"Y/n, that's not funny! It's already an hour late after the live show began!" I rubbed my eyes to better my surroundings.

I wasn't in my room.

Where the hell am I..?

I looked out the window, the guy probably walking away from me.

"What the hell!??" I yelled as soon as I saw the busy roads and streets below me.

"Dude! Chill with the language! This a Christian server!" I turned myself around to see the back of some guy I had no recollection of ever knowing!!!

"Who are you!?" I stammered as I looked around the room.

There was a baseball bat at the side and a soccer ball.

Fumbling around the sheets, I made my way and grabbed the bat and held it close.

"Dude, you good??" I stared as the random stranger turned around while taking their red and black headphones off.

"P...Paris!?" I said.

Wait, what in the hell is happening!??

Am I lucid dreaming or something or is it that am I trapped in some dream again???

"Yeah?" He said with a confused look.

Wait! Something is off with his face.

Standing up, I cupped his cheeks and pinched them.

"Ow! Ow! Ow! Dude, what's stop!!!" He said in every subtle pinch.

Human skin!!!

"You're human!!!" I yelled.

"Uhh..? Yeah? Wait! Are you acting??" He said with a wide smirk.

What is he talking about!?

Acting???

I'm horrible at acting or even lying!

"I'm what!?" I yelled.

"Are you acting??" He laughed.

My heart, it sounded so genuine and lively!

"Because you almost fooled me there bro!" He said between laughter.

I wheezed and fell down the floor.

"Dude!!!" Those were the only words I heard before fainting again.

But I immediately awoke to shaking by the shoulder and I screamed for my life and punched the person in front of me.

"Argh!!! What is wrong with you!?" I heard some guy shouting back.

"Everything!!!" I cried.

I stared at the person in front of me, black hair, light skin, soft pink cheeks. I think I'm dead and in hell.

"Oh my god!!! What is happening!?!" I yelled between cries.

There sat in front of me, a boy around my age, a line of blood coming down his nose, with his dark red cardigan illuminated by the bright moon.

He sighed and picked up a pair of glasses from the side and scowled at me.

What the hell!??

I'm crying! Please somebody save me!!

Before I could cry out even louder, I fainted and was awoken by shaking from the shoulder.

I cried and stared at the person in front of me.