This was requested by claysbaby , but she suggested that I leave her name out of the actual imagine so that everyone can enjoy it :) Also feel free to request imagines/preferences but leave comments instead, my pm is lagging by a few hours for some reason.
Y/N Guess what Jensen?? Clay What? Y/N My parents are out of town Clay lit! Maybe you could come over to my place?? Y/N imig Clay You sound unenthusiastic, I have food Y/N You know me so well Clay Jensen, I'll be over in 40.
So Y/N only lives 5 minutes away from the Jensen residence, but you still need time to get ready. You got this weird urge to do spend more time getting ready, like you wanted to look good for your friend Clay for some reason.You pick out an outfit that says "I'm cute, but I'm not trying to be cute", apply "no makeup" makeup, and touch up your hair. 35 or so minutes later, you drive to Clay's house.
"So what did you need 40 minutes for?" Clay asks.
"A nap of course" you reply, trying to keep up the illusion that you are flawless 24/7. You were pretty confused with yourself. First, why did you take almost 40 minutes to get ready just to go to your friend's house? Second, why are you pretending that you naturally look like this?
You sat down on your normal spot on Clay's couch. And Clay sat extremely close to you, as always. But today, you felt different. You weren't used to having butterflies in your stomach, especially not over your friend Clay. The feeling was unusual, so you started to scoot away from Clay little by little. Soon, you and Clay had 2 feet separating you two.
"You okay?" He asks, surprised by your odd behavior.
"I'm fine" you say while trying to convince yourself that that's true.
"So dude what do you wanna do? I want you to be happy. You normally say fine when you're in a bad mood" he says with concern in his voice.You're usually fine with Clay calling you dude, but today it strikes you the wrong way. You don't want him to see you that way. You know that you're deep into the friendzone when you get called dude.
"Idk Clay, whatever" you say with extreme lack of enthusiasm.
"What's wrong, dude" Clay asks with a sincere tone.
"I don't know, dude" you say putting extra emphasis on the word dude.
Clay catches on about your feelings for him before you do.
"I'm making you uncomfortable aren't I?" He asks.
"Maybe" you say.
"You like me don't you?" He asks.
"Nope" you answer.
"Then tell me what's going on, because you aren't your normal happy self. We're usually so comfortable around eachother, but you're so distant today, like you'd rather be with anyone else but me."he pleads
"Fine Clay. I like you! But all you'll ever see me as is one of the guys!" You say while trying to hold back tears.
Clay hugs you and says "That's not true. You're so much more than that. I thought that you had friendzoned me a while ago so I've called you dude since. But you're not one of the guys to me, you never were one of the guys to me. I like you to Y/N, so much."
"Really?" You ask while wiping back a few tears.
"Really" he says.
"Can I kiss you?" He asks
"Of course Clay Jensen." you say.
Clay slowly leans into you, until your lips connect. Both of you close your eyes, hoping to savor the moment. When the actual kiss happens, you can both agree that it was better than either of you could've ever imagined. It may have been brief, but it was perfect.
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That's it for this imagine. Thanks to the requester for the plot.
