--Graser's POV--
I called straub to try and talk but he obviously wasn't trying to talk. I leaned back in my seat and entered team speak. No one new was on, just tybzi and hbomb. I left and logged out. (Y/n) was at home asleep, she had a long day at work and such. While I try to connect with a friend again.
~A few months later~
--Straubs POV--
I sat on the couch of my new apartment. I sighed receiving my 100th text from graser.
Come on straub it's been months!
-.- get a life graser. Stop bothering me okay. I just need a break.
Okay, fine. Talk to you later bro...
I looked down. I felt bad but. I had to. I liked (y/n) but, I just....ugh! This was hard. But it'd be fine right?
--Your POV--
I silently slipped on a cute dress with some leggings and a sweater. I walked out the door and met with graser at a nice little bar.
"You look great, (y/n)" graser said with a cute little blush on his face.
"Thank you!" I smiled and kissed his cheek. At first we ate. Then I challenged him to shots.
~five shots later~
I was just a bit tipsy, but graser seemed fine. I frowned and challenged him to more.
~5 more shots later~
I was shitfaced at this point and graser seemed to be drunk to. I giggled. "G-Graser.." I laughed a bit. "I can't...haha..I can't go home..l-like this."
He smiled and kissed me. "I'll take you home.." He managed to slur out. I stood up. Or tried to, I lost balance and graser helped me.
We managed to stumble into a uber and on into his apartment....
A/n: sorry to cut this really short. ;^;
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Graser10 X reader: Rainy Days
FanfictionHello, this story is very all over the place and rough around the edges. I wrote this when I was around 14 or 15 and in 2015. If you enjoy it that's great, if you hate it that's valid as well. This story no longer reflects my ability as an author so...
