Mr Cutie/s (tomhollandxreader) (noahschnappxreader)

Grey hoodie?

"So um, who's the guy?" Hope asks

Your heart froze for a second.

"Uh- Who- What?!" you puffed out.

"I mean, it's kind of obvious Y/N" Daniel explained.

You felt the throbbing of your heart reach into your throat as the panic rose with it.

"Did you even notice that your wearing a Grey hoodie?", Hope questioned.

You looked down to confirm that you were, wearing a grey hoodie

"So?", You asked.

"So?!", Daniel and Hope said in sync. They exchanged looks.

"You always were black! So, Something must have happened", Hope explained.

"And before, when Hope asked you if you had made any friends yet, you said 'No, not yet'", Daniel says.

"Optimism, like- where did that come from?" Hope says sarcastically.

"So we figured that something yesterday must have happened because, you also came home with a smile on you face, and considering you just had your cricket try outs it was a weird sight", Daniel says finishing their investigation.

"Wait- how did you get a "guy" from that though?" You ask

"Oh yeah, there's a guy staring at you over there", hope explains.

You look over to Ollie staring at you near the entrance of the school. As soon as you make eye contact with him, he quickly looks away.

You turn back to Daniel and Hope, aka the detectives, mouth open in shock.

"So uh- you better get to class and start making out- I meaning studying" Daniels says teasingly, while starting up the engine again.

"I hate you" you said with a death stare, then getting out of the car.

"You love us, byeeee", hope said as they both drove off.

You took a deep breath, realising you haven't actually breathed since they asked 'who's the guy'.

You turn around and you start to walk to your school's campus entrance where Ollie was.

You couldn't help but smile at the fact that you could feel Ollie's eyes beaming towards you.

Not wanting any social awkward moments, you stared at the ground walking to your first class, not making contact with Ollie,

"What th-", the girl in front of you, slightly moved forward from the collision.

"Omg, I'm so sorry" you squeaked out.

It was Liv.

Talking to her friends.

"oh, it's you again" she said with an eye roll.
"What's you problem, why are you always running into me jerk?"

You could feel all of her friends eyes on you, with your mouth half open, like your about to say something.

"I- sorry I didn-" I started

"Jesus Christ, you can't even speak" Liv said cutting me off

You felt paralysed. You didn't know what to do. You could feel your stomach turning by the second. All you could focus on was Liv's friends giggling at you and deadly stare that was causing hole on your forehead