~Gorillaz x Reader Oneshots~

Lose it: Noodle

Song: Lose It by Oh Wonder
Warnings: None. It's happy Noodle
Noodle x Female Reader
Won't you dance with me?
~Noodle Point of View~

D and I made our way off the dance floor after a fun time dancing to Strobelite, I was about to sit down too when I saw a beautiful woman from afar. She was wearing a pretty tight fit Tiger costume, I wondered if I should go and introduce myself or ask her to dance with me. Russel seemed to notice my hesitation as he looked at where my eyes were directed and he said tiredly "You should talk to her. She looks nice." He yawned, leaning back as I let those word drive me to make my way over to her.

"Hello, I love your costume." I said, trying to start up a conversation through the bass and music around us. "Oh, Thank you! I like yours too!" She yelled over everyone, pointing towards my spotted cat costume. I held my hand out, introducing myself "My name is Noodle!" Taking my hand and shaking it she replied "Y/N!" Gasping as another song came on she pulled me along, with her hand still in mine "Let's dance! This is my favorite song." I nodded as we danced on the colored dance floor.

That night I had given her my phone number and we both decided to meet up at another club to dance and have some drinks, and maybe to get to know each other better. Downtown, the place where you can just let it all go. The sunset still high in the air as music blared out and we walked in. We instantly made our way to dance, hand in hand as the music changed to another, a more upbeat song.

Y/N and I had fun as we danced, not caring if anyone looked us weirdly, not caring about how we looked. "This is my favorite song!" I yelled out, but the truth is it wasn't my favorite song until I saw Y/N dancing around, her H/L H/C hair all tangled and messy, her hips swaying to the beat and my heart just repeatedly hit the beat. A small boom boom boom that I swore was loud enough for everyone to hear. As I grabbed onto her hips she looked up at me with those beautiful E/C eyes and I just couldn't resist.

Our lips had connected and our bodies seemed to move in sync, still somewhat dancing but more slowed down. Here, dancing with her we learned that we just had to Lose it. To get into the music, and to have her dance with me.

I pulled away as soon as the song ended, pulling her away to sit down. To talk, to see where this would go. I held her hand as we drank some water at our table. "That was so much fun Noodle." She said, trying to catch her breath, the very sight of her leaving me breathless. I placed my hand on her cheek, caressing it, our faces inches apart to where I could feel her warm breath on my face. She smelled like peppermints and she was sweet like one too.

Pulling her face to mine again we shared another small moment together, the music loud in our ears and bodies vibrating with the bass. She let her hands roam around in my hair as I held her by her cheeks, she looked like a little chipmunk. Chuckling while pulling away I gathered the courage to ask her "Will you go out with me?" Her cheeks flushed red and I could assume mine were too. "Yes! Of course!" She yelled over the music, but her voice was the only music in my head.

Weeks after that night we were doing great together! She moved into Kong Studios with me and we went on dates whenever we could, even if it was just in the kitchen. We'd often stay up late at night gossiping like schoolgirls and eating junk food. I'd play my guitar while she sang or messed around on a kid's drum set she owns. At some point she even introduced me to her parents! And I introduced her to Murdoc and the rest of the band.

Tonight we were staying up watching cartoon movies, eating candy and popcorn, and having our own little dance party. Dancing to the same song, Lose it. I pulled her face up to mine as I planted small kisses all over her face. For once I had a true friend, I had someone I truly love with me. She became a part in the band, she'd do background vocals, play a few instruments if needed, but Murdoc thought she could add a little fan service during concerts or music videos. She was always in a rather tight outfit but I didn't mind one bit. Murdoc even dressing her up in the 5/4 outfit, the only difference from the original is instead of a tiny Murdoc headshot on the underwear-like shorts it was my own little headshot and a cat mask instead of some serial killer one.

It was cute on her, and she was even cuter when she wore my clothes. I couldn't ask for anyone better, and no one was going to take her from me.

If I hadn't have talked to her that day I wouldn't be with the most amazing person ever. I love Y/N more than the stars themselves.

You just have to Lose it.