Starkid Oneshots! [Requests CLOSED!]

|| Jon Matteson x Reader ||

"Thank you!" You exclaimed cheerfully, grabbing your coffee and practically sprinting out of Starbucks. You used your back to open the door, as you got a phone call. You internally groaned, using your free hand to grab your phone and put it up to your ear.

"Hi!" You said into the phone. It was your roommate.

"Just picking up groceries, need anything?" They asked you as you walked down the path, your eyes fixated on the ground in front of you.

"Oh uh-" You were interrupted by some of your coffee spilling on you, and someone frantically apologising.

"Don't even worry about it, it's a black shirt anyway-" You looked up, and your eyes widened.

"Y/N?" They said in disbelief.

"Jon?" You said, a smile creeping on your face.

"Oh my God no way!" Jon exclaimed. "I'm so sorry about the coffee,"

"I'm going to have to call you back. Just grab some milk, I'll send you a list," You told your roommate, hanging up.

"Forget the coffee, I can't believe it's you!" You turned your attention back on Jon. You stepped to the side and put all of your things on the ground so you could genuinely greet him. You did this by hugging him as tightly as possible.

"There's no way it's really you!" Jon chuckled.

"How did you even get here?" You laughed.

"How did you get here?" He said to you.

"We have to catch up right now," You gasped.

"You looked like you were just in a rush to be somewhere," He pointed out.

"I was," You admitted. "But we have to,"

"Well it's not my fault you changed your number and never told me," He laughed.

"It's not my fault you're too famous now and don't respond to DMs," You rolled your eyes.

"You DMed me?"

"Once or twice," You shrugged. Your phone buzzed. It was your boss.

"Shit, I gotta go," You grabbed a piece of paper and wrote your number down. "Take this, call me later. We have to catch up," You smiled, picking up all of your things and picking up the phone, leaving Jon to take in whatever just happened.

That afternoon, you got in your car, absolutely exhausted. It was a huge day at work, plus that huge exhilaration rush in the morning gave you so much energy that you burnt out all at once. You looked at your phone. There was one missed call from a number who you presumed was Jons. You sat in the car, and called him back.

"Hey!" You exclaimed.

"Y/N?"

"That's me!" You said, taking a sip of water.

"Wanna hang out tomorrow then?" You could hear his smile.

"Hell yeah I do," You laughed, connecting your phone to bluetooth and pulling out of the parking lot.

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The next day, you got ready as quick as possible, wanting to see Jon as soon as you could.

"Woah, what's the rush?" You roommate looked at you funny.

"Not work this time. Meeting up with an old friend," You couldn't stop smiling.

"What friend?" Your roommate raised their eyebrows and smirked.

"Gross, nothing like that. Jon Matteson, from school,"