2d x reader

part 1

His bright blue hair bounced in the wind coming through the window, pushing it off of his face and revealing his black eyes. His lips were pursed a bit, due to the cigarette he was smoking, and his jawline and cheekbones were sharp. You could tell he had been damaged in a car, or some other accident, due to his bone structure. His nose was a bit jacked up to say the least. Not nearly as bad as Murdocs, but getting there. And of course there were his eyes. Like two vacuums of light, they were beautiful to you though. Especially at night. The  stars seemed to reflect in them, as if they were pools of dark water, waiting to spill out and flood with the next shower.

His hair was a vibrant blue, getting a bit darker up at the roots. But he had never colored it. Most didn't believe him when he said it, but you did. You trusted him with a lot, so why couldn't you trust him about his own hair? It grew back blue after an incident of falling from a tree back when he was a child. And it never grew back normal again. But you didn't mind. It made him more extraordinary than he already us.

It sucked that you had to drive the entire roadtrip, because you could only get short glances of what he looked like with the wind pushing the hair from his face and revealing all the features of his you found to be charming, in a very odd way.

The missing teeth, the pale skin, the odd talking. It was all appealing to you. Probably because his personality was amazing, and he made you feel whole. Even if you were just best friends.

The sun was high in the sky, and it was pretty warm out. Stu, or 2D as he preferred to be called, was wearing a black muscle tee with some ripped jeans. He had a few hair ties on his thin wrists, although he never wore his hair back. He hadn't cut it since the two of you met about five months back, so it was thick and long enough for a small bun or ponytail. You, on the other hand, decided to wear shorts, flip flops, and a lose shirt of his with a bathing suit top on under it. You came up to a red light on some empty street in Jacksonville, Florida, and looked to the right at him. "You sure about this?" You asked, knowing the answer but needing the comfort of his voice to push you to keep driving until you got to a rest stop in Georgia like the two of you had planned. Smoke blew out from his mouth as he spoke. "Ah' sure ah'm, luv."

You smiled and nodded. You were sure about it, too.

You guys had met by chance at a club in Miami a few months back. He came to America from the UK to just live differently after a lot of shit happened in his life and with his band. You, on the other hand, just simply lived there. You had needed an excuse to see the world anyway, so when he came up with the idea to go on a road trip as you were wasted one night, you took it to heart and held onto the idea. Three months later, here the two of you were. Enough money to get food, water and gas, and the plan to travel the country. And to top it all off, he was the best person to travel with. Even if he couldn't drive. The light turned green, and you were driving again.

You were avoiding the highway for the most part, you had drove up to Tennessee before a few times to see family, so you knew some back roads.

A sign to the right caught your eye, and you got off of the street and went down a neighborhood road. 2D looked over to you and exhaled smoke through his nose. "Where are we goin?" You asked, a smile forming on your face. "To the beach!" You exclaimed. He chuckled a bit and shrugged. "I mean, if ya want to, (y/n). Ah' don't got swimmin trunks so I can't get in, but ah've got some shorts." You nodded. "That's fine. When we get there, I'll get out and let you change in the back. And then I can. Deal?"

"Deal." He nodded, taking another hit off his cig, putting it out on his wrist, and then flicking it out if the window.

Thankfully, because you had always dreamt of going on a country wide road trip, you bought a rather large jeep. With enough room for naps and changing in the back and enough room for supplies in the trunk.

Once the two of you began to get closer, you turned the radio on. Californication blasting, you road down back roads and enjoyed 2Ds company.