Time/Episode: Summer before Ryan, Harris and Spyders senior year
MC(s) - y/n
Summary and/or pre rec- y/n is Ryan and Marks childhood best friend that lived next door to them since they were little kids, she moved to another state for two years with her dad who was relocated through his job in the army. She's comes back early August before Ryans junior year, Mark has graduated and is in college, making Ryan 17, Mark 19. The team never told y/n about the robot. Harris, Spyder and Mark wanted to tell her while Ryan refused.
(Ryans POV)
August 7th before junior year was the day both me and y/n had been counting down the days since the the end of our Freshman year when me, my brother, Spyder, Harris and Veracity dropped her off at the airport. And today was that day.
"Alright t-minus two hours until we leave to meet y/n at the airport." I said joining my mom and brother Mark at the table for breakfast.
"Oh my god, today is August 7th isn't it?" Mark said.
"Did you forget?" I asked.
"Im joking, I'm joking." Mark laughed. "How could I forget, you've only been talking about it everyday for two years."
"You better be joking." I answered. "You aren't coming mom?"
"Yeah I have to work a little bit today but I'll be home when you get back." She said leaving the table. My phone then vibrated with a text from our group chat with all of us in it, except y/n, it was Harris texting
"We're here"
The text read. I got up from the table to open the door for Harris, Spyder and Veracity.
"We got everything." Spyder said helping the others carry in baskets of y/ns favorite things.
"Yup, favorite drinks, candies, chips, and flowers." Veracity said shutting the door.
"Wow you kids went all out." My mom said from the kitchen,
"Correction, Ryan went all out, this was his idea." Harris corrected.
"Sounds about right." My mom said grabbing her purse. "I will see you kids when you get back okay,"
"Bye mom." Mark and I said in unison.
Those two hours couldn't go by quick enough. We sat out the gifts for y/n before piling in to Marks car and driving to the airport
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(y/n POV)
I spent the four hour flight looking at old videos and pictures of me and my friends that they had put on a flash drive for me as a going away present when I left. And slipped my cookies from the plane in to my backpack for Spyder on my way out. My dad and I made our way to baggage claim as I scanned the faces of every single person around me looking for just a familiar face. It probably would of been easier just to look for a guy wearing a flannel shirt. My bag came out first and I stood next my dad waiting for his bag.
"Is your finger broken?" He asked out of no where.
"Hm?" I said looking up from the floor.
"You been cracking that same finger since we landed." He said stepping forward to grab his bags from the conveyor belt.
"I can't stop." I sighed as he stood by my side and we walked towards the pick up area. "I'm just scared to seem how much everything has changed since we left."
"Well I'm sure things have changed, I mean so have you, but your friends have stuck by you, I'm sure everything is going to be okay." He said trying to reassure me. I nodded but we both fell to silence as we stepped outside. I was scanning the cars pulling up until I turned my head, and about fifteen cars down the line of cars waiting to pick up family, I spotted the headlights of Marks green car. I let go of my suitcase, dropping my bag at my dads feet sprinting in that direction. The drivers and passengers door opened, Mark stepped out out of the drivers and Ryan stepped out of the passenger onto the sidewalk in front of me, Harris, Veracity and Spyder began to pile out of the backseat. Sprinting full speed, Squealing at the same time, Ryan caught me as I jumped into a hug. The rest of the team surrounded us in a group hug. Just before I put my feet back on the ground I said quietly trying to hold back tears,
"I missed you so much."
"I missed you too." He said. I individually hugged all the other members of the group, as my dad tried to haul his and my stuff down to meet us.
"Sorry dad." I said grabbing my bag from him. He shook his head
"it's alright sweetie." He said. "Hey kids." All my friends waved and said hi to my dad.
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"Shut up!" I said walking into the brothers house at the sight of a bunch of my favorite stuff on their kitchen table. "I love you guys, You're adorable."
"It was this ones idea." Mark says pushing his brother.
"Aw thank you." I smiled. "Okay, I want to know the biggest piece of drama that happened that I don't know about yet."
"Is that really what you missed most about home?" Spyder asks. "High School drama?"
"No of course not, of course I missed you all the most." I answered. "But, it is in the top five."
"I think I told you pretty much everything that happened the second it happened." Ryan says. "But, you know how exactly six months after we started dating Yasmin cheated on me with Seth Tozack?"
"Yeah, you mean that walking, talking garbage can with the personality of a rock getting with the blonde dumpster fire? I think I remember." I said sarcastically.
"Yeah so, six months after they started dating, she was caught in the gym bathroom with Parker LeRae!" He continued.
"Shut up really!" I asked, surprised. "Wait, Parker LeRae? Kayla LeRaes little brother?"
"Yeah." Ryan nods with a disgusted face, he knows what I just figured out.
"Ew! Parker was a Freshman!" I realized. "She cheated on Seth, a then Junior with a Freshman! Oh I hate her even more than I did before."
"Oh come on, you loved her when we were dating." He says.
"How much would you hate me if I told you I never actually liked her. Even when you were dating." I ask.
"What do you mean? You loved her!" He laughed. "Right?"
"Not really." I said dropping my shoes by the door. "I know you really liked her, but I didn't like her vibe."
"Why didn't you say anything?" He asks.
"Because I was across the country and I didn't want to be that person who hates their best friends girlfriend, when she obviously made you happy." I shrugged.
"Yeah that was before she cheated on me." He reminds everyone. "On our sixth month anniversary. But you're telling me you never actually liked her?"
"Yeah basically." I nodded. "She gave off vibes, that I just didn't like."
"You could have told me after we broke up?"
"Well I also didn't want to be that person when you called me at 3am upset because you found out she was cheating and I say 'oh yeah I never liked her'." I explain, "But now that it's been six months I can actually say that."
"What about us?" Spyder asks pointing between him an Veracity.
"Endgame." I answered. No hesitation. "You guys are endgame, I absolutely love you guys."
"You don't secretly hate me do you?" Veracity laughs.
"Oh come on, you know I love you." I answer, noticing Graces food truck pull in the driveway outside. "You two are such a match made in heaven I could never hate either of you."
"My adopted daughter is home!" Grace says coming through the front door. "How was your flight?"
"Too long." I groan.
"Well I have left overs in the food truck if you're hungry." She offers.
"Oh do you have the breakfast Kabob things?" I ask.
"I think I have a few left."
"Those things are so good!" I smile tossing Spyder the cookies from the plane.
"I'll go grab some." She headed back towards the door.
"You remembered the cookies!" Spyder says happily.
"I would never forget your airline cookies." I say. "You only text reminded me to get you some five times before I got on the plane."
"So you'd rather eat moms breakfast kabobs than any of the snacks we got you?" Ryan asks me.
"I love you all, I really do, but nothing you can buy me at the store tops your moms cooking. Don't worry all this is coming home with me."
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"Look at that! Two years away and I still own all your ass's!" I say after wrecking all five of them at Super Smash Bros.
"No way!" Mark says. "I need a rematch! That was not fair!"
"Me being better than you is not unfair." I shrug, hearing a knock at the door. "That's just how life works, Walker."
"Don't worry kids, I'll get it?" Grace leaves the kitchen to get the door. "Y/N I think it's for you." It was indeed not for me. Dane. Mark's annoying friend.
"Look who's back?" He says walking into the room. I rolled my eyes to Mark and said,
"Just so you know, I hate you."
"I needed some back up." Mark says. "I can't keep loosing to you."
"Could you have picked someone I don't find disgusting?" I ask.
"I missed you too, Y/N," Dane sits down with Mark.
"For the record, I did not miss you."
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(3rd Person POV)
A few more rounds of Super Smash later, Ryan had volunteered to go grab the groups pizza order from a downtown restaurant. Before he could back out of the driveway, there was a knock on his window. He unlocked the door, so Y/N could climb in.
"Drive. Just- Just drive." She says.
"Okay? What's wrong?" He backs out of the driveway.
"The one thing, I didn't miss was Dane." She answers. "As annoying as ever."
"I get it, he's annoying but what did he do?" He asks, continuing to read her tone.
"You have to not freak out, but uh..." She trails off. "Before I left, Dane... He used to hit on me."
"Whoa!" He had hit the brakes a little harder than probably intended at the stop sign. "He what? That's really weird, and a little creepy!"
"Oh yeah, I know."
"y/n/n, he's 3 years older than us, he's older than Mark!" He says.
"Yeah Ry, I know." She responds. "It's so uncomfortable."
"And you didn't say anything?" He asks, "Does Mark know? I mean Dane's his best friend."
"I've mentioned it to Mark, once or twice." She shrugs. "Or, multiple times."
"And did he tell him to stop?" He asks again.
"Even if he did, I don't think he was going to listen." She answers. "But Mark refused to say anything. I don't know why I thought he'd listen to me, anyway."
"You should have told me." He hits another stop sign, this time not so suddenly. "I would've talked to him for you, told him to tell Dane-"
"You're my best friend, and you know I love you, but Mark wouldn't listen to you, especially if it had to do with me." She tilted her head with a smile.
"I know my brothers a bit of an ass hole, but he's not that much of an ass hole." He laughs. "I still wish you would've told me."
"It wouldn't have made much of a difference, besides, I survived just fine." She says.
"Yeah, and if the most joy Dane gets out of life is hitting on his best friends, brothers, best friend who is seventeen, that's a him problem."
"You know I agree." She smiles, laughing along with him. "I've missed talking to you."
"You've missed talking to me?" He asks. "We talked at least once every single day since you left."
"I know, but It's more fun when your I'm here with the real you, not talking to FaceTime version of you."
A/N - (There will 100% be a part two btw)