wish i were heather... || Skeppy x Reader FF

a cup of latte and mocha

The next day, you wake up next to Zak, who was still sleeping soundly in your room. He was hugging you, but not too tightly. But it was enough to feel his comfort. You look into his sleeping face and brush his hair lightly, careful to not wake him up. He flinches slightly and his eyes open up. You took your hand away from his head, but suddenly, he catches your hand.

"Disturbing me early in the morning, (Y/n)?"

You grin and let down your hand. "Good morning, Skeppy." He laughs. "Good morning, Moonie."

You wake up and stretch your arms. Zak wakes up and stands up. "I'm feeling like we should go out for breakfast? What do you think?" You laugh and nod. "I think that's a great idea. Oh and it's 10 a.m." You look at your phone and check the time. You also had a few notifications from Instagram and Twitter. You don't really use Twitter thar much because it has been a really toxic place. Zak pulls you out from bed and suddenly kisses you on the cheek.

There was a rush of blood coming to your face. Your whole face turns red. "Zak!" He laughs and hugs you tightly. "Why? Is it wrong for your own brother to kiss you?"

'Your own brother'. Those words kind of hurt you a little on the inside. You really hoped that the kiss was meant more than just siblings. "N-No, I'm not saying it's wrong." You playfully punch his arm. This actually wasn't the first time he kissed you on the cheek. You were used to it by now, but every time he kissed you, you really felt that it meant something.

"Okay, calm down, little Moonie. I'm gonna go get ready. Downstairs in 20 minutes?"

"Deal."

Zak heads out from your room and closes the door behind him. You look below you to see what you were wearing, and it was his sweater. You knew that it was made from polyester, but it was still comfortable. You head into the bathroom, and started getting ready for the day.

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You see Zak waiting for you downstairs. He was wearing a grey hoodie with black jeans. In your opinion, he looks amazing as always. He notices your presence and smiles. "You look great." He compliments you. You were wearing a white off-shoulder with a black skirt. "Eh, I think I look normal." You both laugh and went to the garage.

In there was Zak's yellow Audi. It was a beautiful sports car that looked super sporty. He opened up the car door for you and you hop into the car. "As always, ladies first." You smile. "Thank you. You're becomimg more of a gentleman, I suppose." Zak smiles back at you and closes the door. You get comfortable in his car and he steps in.

He starts the car and it makes a very satisfying engine sound. It wasn't too loud, but perfect for a sports car. "Where do you prefer? McDonalds? Or Starbucks?" You think for a while, until you finally made the decision of going to Starbucks, which is your usual breakfast spot. Zak pushes a button in the car that makes the garage door pull up. The door opens wide enough for the Audi to go through. He reverses the car, and enters the driveway. Soon enough, you were now on the road.

While driving, Zak would usually hold your hand using his free hand. You got used to it, and you felt a little more safer on the road with him holding you tightly. "Have you gotten a new crush yet?" Zak suddenly asks you. You shake your head and say, "No, I haven't." That was the biggest lie you have ever made. He just smiles and focuses back to driving.

You really, seriously, want to confess to him. But those feelings for him will ruin your whole 11-year friendship, just because of one confession. "You better find one soon. You can't just be all lonely and shit." In you heart you say,

'How am I lonely if I have you?'

After driving for about 20 minutes, you both reach the nearest Starbucks. Zak parks the car just right in front of the building and you both get out from the same time. "It feels like a goddamned century since I went out." says Zak, flipping his car key in his right hand. It was true. Zak rarely goes out from the house, sitting in his room recording videos, editing and streaming all day. But he always makes sure that he spends enough time with you, to make you feel comfortable.

You both walk inside the spacious Starbucks. It was quite full, considering that it was now 11 a.m. The counter was empty, and both of you went to order right away.

"Hello, welcome to Starbucks! May I have your order?" the cashier greets them politely.

"Yes, I would like a cold latte with an extra shot and a mocha with extra chocolate. Oh and I would also like two doughnuts." Zak orders. He knew exactly what you like. This just proves that you two were super close. "Right away, sir. And what's your name?" "The latte is Zak with a 'K' and the mocha is (Y/n)." The cashier writes down both of your names on the cup. As you and Zak step beside the counter to wait for your orders, you suddenly yawn and close your eyes for a bit. Zak sees you yawning and lets you rest your head on his shoulder. He puts his arms around your shoulder. You feel his grasp on your left shoulder. Although both of you were standing up, it still was quite comfortable.

"Latte with extra shot and mocha with extra chocolate for Zak and (Y/n)!" You suddenly wake up after just dozing off and you rest your hand on Zak's chest. He looks at you lovingly and smiles. "Did I scare you? Sorry, Moonie." "No, no. I was just kinda sleepy. Anyways, our order has arrived. We should go take it." Before you could even go get the drinks, Zak stops you. "You go find us a seat. I'll go take them." You were really happy with Zak's gentle attitude towards you. You go find a seat that was near the window and was perfect for the both of you.

Not long after, Zak arrives with the drinks and two hot doughnuts. He sits in front of you and hands you your drink. "First meal of the day!" You laugh and take a sip of the mocha that has extra chocolate, just how you like it. Zak takes out his phone and tells you to take a photo with him. You pose for the camera and he takes a really cute picture.

Both of you had a really good start to the day. A date, between a brother and a sister.

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oh goodness me how rude of me to not introduce myself (❁'◡'❁)

hi, its alynn here. i am the author of 'As One' and i am back with a new book!

this story just suddenly came into my mind after repeatedly listening to 'Heather' by Conan Gray for 197383939 times :) (btw check out that song it is amaZING)

hope you enjoy it and stay tuned for more future uploads! <3