Y/N POV
"Hey Creigh?" I ask over to him.
"Yeah?" He responds.
"What's Snapchat?" I asked quietly, he looks at me bewildered at the fact I don't know what this 'Snapchat' is.
"Are you a robot?" He jokingly responds.
"Just tell me." I say looking away.
"Alright, come here." He pats an area near the couch, I sit down there curling to a comfortable fetal position.
"Look over here." He scoots over to me and shows me his phone, I see different filters and emoticons showing up on the both of us. He stops at a cute looking filter and holds his arm out, after that he snaps a photo.
I look over to him in confusion, he proceeds to show me the photo.
"Isn't that cute Y/N?" He goes to type in the phone, I look over to see what he's typing.
Little heart emojis flew around my head, I smile as I pull away.
"Thanks Creigh, that's actually really cool." I mumble, gently leaning onto his shoulder.
"You are too cute for your own good Y/N." He replies back.
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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.
