Reset - Mystreet Aaron x Werewolf!Reader

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     I laid on the floor as Aphmau spun the bottle. Don't worry, the game isn't spin the bottle. The game is truth or dare, but when the bottle lands on them, someone asks truth or dare. I was unlucky, and it landed on me. "Truth or dare?" Aphmau asked.
     "Dare, I'm no wimp" I said. Aphmau tapped her chin for effect until she though of an idea,
     "I dare you to kiss Travis on the lips!" Aphmau exclaimed. I rolled my eyes and leaned over. I kissed Travis, and sat down.
     "Easy, think of something better next time." I smirked. I spun the bottle, and it landed on Zane. "Truth or dare?" I asked.
     "Truth" Zane replied. I could tell he was being cautious.
     "Would you rather be at home watching your least favorite show of all time or be here?" I asked, though, I already knew the answer.
     "Be at home" Zane responded. I put my hand over my heart in mock offence.
     "Rude" I gasped. Aaron, Travis, Zane, and Katelyn caught on to what I was doing and laughed. Zane spun the bottle, and it landed on Kawaii~Chan.
     "Truth or dare?" Zane groaned.
     "Kawaii~Chan will pick truth." Kawaii~Chan said.
     "What is your secret ingredient in your cupcakes." Zane asked. He seemed genuinely curious.
     "Well, it won't be a secret if Kawaii~Chan says it out loud, so Kawaii~Chan will whisper it to Zane~kun." Kawaii~Chan said. She leaned over, and whispered something in Zane's ear.
     "Interesting" Zane said. Kawaii~Chan spun the bottle, and it landed on Travis.
     "Truth or dare?" Kawaii~Chan asked.
     "Dare" Travis smirked.
     "Kawaii~Chan dares Travis~kun and Zane~kun to kiss!" Kawaii~Chan squealed.
     "I-is it too late to change my answer?" Travis asked. Kawaii~Chan nodded, and pulled out her phone. Travis pecked Zane on the cheek, and put his hands up. "I'm done!" Travis yelled.
     "It is pretty late" I trailed off, glancing at the clock. Slowly, everyone climbed into their sleeping bags, and fell asleep. I was the only one awake.

     I sat there for hours, trying to fall asleep. I cautiously left my room, and walked down the hall. I shivered as I walked past (b/n)'s room, and picked up my pace a little.
     I settled down on a barstool, and drank a glass of water. "Stupid insomnia" I mumbled.
     "Are you okay?" Someone asked. I jumped, and almost spit my water out.
     "Y-yeah, I'm fine!" I exclaimed. He pulled out the barstool next to me, and sat down.
     "You said something about insomnia" Aaron said.
     "Y-yeah, so? It's none of your business!" I growled. Aaron shook his head, and face palmed.
     "Yes, it is actually." Aaron said.
     "How so?" I asked.
     "Because I care about you" Aaron said. I shook my head, and took a sip of water. I didn't believe Aaron one bit. Sure, he cared back in highschool, but this isn't highschool anymore. This is more of a reality taxes, relationships, jobs, and even more abuse! But there isn't anybody I can talk to.
     As I drank my water, I wrote in my notebook. I titled the page Third Wheel. I don't have many ideas, but maybe some will come or something. I began jotting down words and ideas, ad threw them in. Aaron watched me as I wrote.
     My phone continued to notify me of new texts, so I answered them so they would shut up. My Twitter, Instagram, Tumblr, Snapchat, YouTube, and messages had blown up. Videos of my face, people tagging me in performance pictures, and my boyfriend.

     "Why'd you show your face?" He asked.
     "It was my biggest gig, I don't see the problem." I replied.
     "Now we can't go out and be a normal couple! They'll want your autograph!" He yelled.
     "They would have found out anyways" I said.
     "I don't give a ****! I care! Twenty more!" He yelled. Well, I would be sore next week.

     "Not to sound nosy, but who are you texting?" Aaron asked.
     "No, it's fine. It's just my boyfriend checking in on me." I said. With the last sentence, Aaron flinched a little. I don't know why, and I won't question it.
     "We should probably go back upstairs, we don't want them waking up without us there." I smiled. It was getting pretty early.
     "You're right, let's get some sleep." Aaron said. With that, we walked upstairs, and cuddled up to our blankets. Finally, I fell into a dreamless, but thoughtful, sleep.