Starkid Oneshots! [Requests CLOSED!]

|| Robert Manion x Reader PT 1 ||

just some wholesome content passing through

"Holy shit it's almost 1am," You giggled softly burying yourself in your blanket.

"I don't even keep track of time anymore," Robert replied from your laptop screen. "Maybe we should hang up-"

"No bitch I said I declare a rematch,"

Usually you and your best friend Robert would stay up at night or pull all nighters if you were feeling adventurous.

It was pitch black, and the only thing providing light was the bright laptop screen, so you could only see a silhouette of both you and Robert.

"Fuck it's hot," You complained, wriggling out of your covers.

"No you're hot," Robert smirked.

Another thing you did, joke about being in a relationship. No, you weren't really dating. But it was fun to trick people into thinking you were. It was a running joke that you'd flirt in front of people to see what their reaction would be, and you got so used to it that we just got used to it and started doing it even when people weren't there to see it.

"Thanks babe," You winked, opening a window.

Okay, fine, sure. Maybe you did have a crush on him. But you wouldn't say anything, that would definitely ruin the friendship you never wanted to lose.

"You wanna come over tomorrow?" You asked when you got back into your bed.

"Can't," He responded biting into a block of chocolate.

"What? Why?" You frowned.

"Work," He simply responded with his mouth full.

"Ugh, bitch," You groaned.

"What, you got no other friends?" He sneered.

"Literally no. Everyone's got work,"

"Maybe you should get a job," He looked at his phone.

"Fuck you! I do have a job,"

"Yeah, a shitty one," he snorted.

"A store attendant is not a shitty job," You rolled your eyes.

"It is when you have gross colleague who always wants to like feel up on you and shit," Robert shuddered.

"What, are you jealous?" You smirked. "Also chill he's asked me out once,"

"One time too many. I don't like that kid,"

"Thanks for looking out for me dad," You rolled your eyes.

"Whatever," He scoffed, taking another bite out of his chocolate block.

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"Hey boo," You arrived at the theatre a few days later.

"Hey babe," Robert replied linking arms with you.

You both arrived at the same time by coincidence. You walked inside to be greeted by Lauren, Dylan and Corey who were sitting in the back row of seats. You dropped your bag where everyone else's were and joined the rest of the cast on the stage.

"Today I was thinking we could warm up a little differently?" Matt, our music director told us, catching everyone's attention. He sat at his keyboard and nodded at the rest of the band, who started playing songs, in which we sang along to.

Honestly it was a pretty good way to warm, as you walked, danced and jumped around while you sang along, so it allowed you to warm up everything.

Since you and Robert were natural dancers, you partner danced your way through warm ups, dramatically spinning each other and dipping each other. Because you were a clumsy dumbass, you tripped over your own feet. But before hitting the ground, you felt someone catch you. It was Robert.