[Secret Singer Down The Street] Mystreet x Reader

Neighbor Across The Street [3]

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{Pov}

High pitch female giggling echo through my ears as I turned my head trying to tune it out.

Did I leave the TV on? Or did the girls invite themselves to my house?

Groaning at the sound of giggling trying to dig my face deeper into my pillow.

Wait...

Why does my pillow smell like men's cologne?

Quickly opening my eyes to find myself sleeping on top of garroth's chest.

H-how did we end up like this?!Last time I remember falling asleep while watching a movie.

"You two look so cute together!" Aphmau takes a photo of us as I quickly get up from his chest.

"F-for how long was I laying on him?" I turned to the girls for answers.

"You were only sleeping on his shoulder while falling asleep on the movie. Everybody knocked out around three. Till now we found you two cuddling each other." Lucinda said as I got up from the sofa.

The rest of the guys were either gone or still asleep on the floor covered with blankets.

"...I should get going." Leaving the blanket on top of Garroth as tears fall from Kawaii-Chan's face.

"Noo, my ship is disbanding!" Carefully stepping out of the living room without stepping or waking up the guys.

"Us girls should hang out soon. I feel like I didn't get to talk to you much y/n." Lucinda and Aphmau walk me out.

"Me too but sounds like a plan. Just let me know when." Giving them a hug before walking out the front door walking down a couple blocks.

Home sweet home. Unlocking the front door entering my new home as I take off my shoes throwing my jacket on the sofa.

I should change into new fresh of clothes. I smell like garroths cologne.

I walk up the wooden stairs heading towards the first room.

A queen size bed with f/c sheets. Stuff animals in the middle of the bed. Fairy lights hang up in the ceiling with little stairs stickers on it.

A brown bookshelf on the end of the wall on the other side of the room next to a f/c armchair.

As I walked towards my closet passing by the large sliver length floor mirror.

Opening my closet filled with some stage and formal outfits with the other half with regular clothing.

I picked out a pink fluffy short and my little horsey t-shirt. Today, will be a lazy day.

Hopefully no one bothers me. I wonder if my package came yet?

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Walking out of my house to pick up the daily mail as a package is on my porch. That's weird...I don't remember ordering anything.

I picked up the box noticing the address number. The must have left it at the wrong.

This belongs to the new neighbor across the street. Ughhh I guess I have to drop their package off. Letting out a groan walking across the street.

I stand in front of their door ringing their doorbell.

They better be home or I'm gonna keep their pack-

The front door opens as a girl with h/c hair standing in front of me wearing pink fluffy shorts and my little horsey t-shirt.

I never thought someone can be attractive in a t-shirt..."Hi, can I help you?" She curiosity asked holding onto the door handle.

Oh, crap! W-what was I thinking?!

"T-This w-was l-left on my porch." I stuttered handing over her package. W-Why did I stutter?!

"Oh, I've been wondering when it was going to arrive. Thank you." She examines the box before opening it. I didn't think another person on the street would be into my little horsey...

"I-I like y-your shirt."

"Oh, thanks. Do you watch my little horsey too?" I rub the back of my neck unable to make eye contact with her. Should I admit to her? Only aph knows about my hobbies and shows.

"Y-yes..."

"I haven't met another person who likes the show. Do you want to come in and join me? I was planning to bake as well."

"S-sure." She opens the door leading me inside her house as her kitchen and living room weren't far from each other.

As she leads me to the kitchen with the ingredients layout.

This shouldn't be too hard.

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As we stand in the middle of the kitchen covered in flour head to toe as the cupcakes bake in the oven.

Who would've thought two people will break out in a flour fight but still managed to bake cupcakes?

As the T.V in the background played my little horsey.

"Well...this was interesting."