Another by: ColorWolfMangelDevil
(Flashback)
"Hello!" A young upbeat blonde spoke up.
"What's your name?" Another young child said, they had H/C hair and E/C eyes.
"I'm Creighton, how about you?" The blonde responds.
"My name is Y/N, wanna be friends?" They asked.
"Sure!" The boy says, extending out his arm.
Y/N takes it and gently stands up.
(Flashback over)
Y/N POV
I wake up from my daydream, I was finally in TastyHills after a long airplane ride. I suddenly feel the jet lag setting in. Crud.
Remembering back then when things were nice was really fun, I wonder how that 'Creighton Styles' is now?
Well, too late. He probably doesn't even remember me, also- I think I'm gonna faint.
We'll be right back-
Alright, done sleeping. Time to go to grandpa!
"Yo, grandpa. Where are you?" I yell out into the resto with closed lights.
"Welcome to TastyHills Y/N!" The lights turn on as grandpa and Uncle Bobby hug me.
"Hiya guys, how are you all? What happened here?" I ask, looking at the place. It looked so rundown...This used to be flooding with customers, what happened?
"Well, ya see Y/N..." My grandpa explains.
After a whole minute of the story I understood what happened, I really don't care. I just wanna cook and bring this resto back up!
After a whole shift I decided to walk back home, everything was fine until I saw a familiar fluffy blonde with blue eyes being mobbed on my way.
Wait...
I know that blonde hair...
Those blue eyes...
WAIT-
"Creighton!?" I asked in a voice loud enough to be heard across the crowd.
As everybody clears up slightly he finally manages to see me, his eyes widen as he makes a running start towards me.
"Y/N! Why are you here?" He asked joyfully.
"Where have you been all this time? I heard you were in TastyHills the last time I got news from you. How's life?" I respond.
"Well, I have a TV show now. And I'm a world renowned chef, not much actually." He says, prideful of his accomplishments.
"Wow! You fulfilled your lifetime dream then, congrats!" I say happily.
"We should catch up, I heard you opened a restaurant. I'll pick you up from there!" He says, waving his hand as a gesture of saying bye.
"Alright! I'll wait for you there." I wave back.
That was nice, he finally did it then. I wonder if he remembers the moments where we used to taste test each others food?
I continue walking home, smiling at what happened earlier. It's quite nice to see someone from your childhood isn't it?
I put my belongings aside as I go fix myself up, I grab the journal grandpa gave me and started writing.
(Dear diary, no- that's too cliche.. I've never done one of these before, today was really fun. But tiring. I finally arrived at TastyHills and after that I visited my new resto. I'm still giddy saying it's mine, on the way back home I saw a close friend of mine from when I was young. Who knew Creighton would grow up to be that successful? After all, he started with a dream. I'm going to meet him again tomorrow, sounds good.)
I close the book and store it in my drawer, I wonder what I'll wear on our date- wait, it's not a date. It's a friend catch up, I should wear something casual.
I decided on skinny jeans and a simple long-sleeved turtleneck.
Next Day~
I walk over to work again, our meeting was around 4:00 I suppose.
After my shift, Creighton finally arrived. He was in a purple hoodie and blue jeans, it looked great on him.
"Creighton!?" My grandpa asks in shock.
"Not here for you old man, I'm here for Y/N." He doesn't even spare a look at him and pulls me out, what happened to them?
After we've walked a bit we manage to find ourselves in some sort of hill-area with a nice view over a sunset and lake, it was beautiful.
"Hey Creigh..." I mutter towards him.
"Yes Y/N?" He says in a gentle voice.
"Remember our promise?" I ask him.
"Let's be a couple once we grow up?" He repeats the moment.
"Yeah, do you still wanna do it?" I ask him.
"You know what, that sounds awesome."
"I love you Y/N."
This is who I knew, underneath all that fame. I still know you.
"I love you too Creighton."
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Creighton Styles One-Shots!
FanfictionOne-Shots with this guy cause why not? (None of the art belongs to me unless I say so) Disclamer: None of Cooking Diary belongs to me, this is fan-made and not canon.