#doddleodle

Request: Can I have an imagine where dodie takes the readers ukulele ❤️

*Dodie POV*

“Dodie you should play a song.” One of my friends Riley suggested happily. 

It was a sunny Saturday afternoon and a few of our friends had decided to all meet up and enjoy the sun at a local park. After 20 minutes of searching for somewhere to sit, we eventually found a space.  We had packed a picnic and everyone was enjoying themselves. An hour later and everybody had decided that it would be a great idea to have a really big sing-a-long. People were singing and dancing, throwing water balloons at each other and nearly hitting the people that were sat near us. 

“I would if I could but I don’t have anything to play. I forgot my ukelele.” I said, sadly. 

“Thats okay. We will just ask someone to borrow theirs. Hold on, I think I see a girl over there, she has a yellow ukelele like yours. Go ask her to borrow it. Plus she is cute so you could invite her over to sit with us and then you can ask her if you can borrow her phone number.” Riley winked and laughed which made the rest of the group laugh. 

“No. Absolutely not.” I shook my head. 

“Why not. She is walking over right now. I think she is going to sit near us.” 

“Because I said so. Now carry on singing whatever you guys were singing.” 

The girl was really pretty. Beautiful even, and the sun made her look even better. It shone down on her just in the right places making her look like an angel. I would talk to her, but I don’t know if she is even a little bit gay. Being bi sucks, I had decided. I was deep into my thoughts of how people should have a label stuck to them saying exactly what their sexuality was, just to make it a bit easier for people to know if they can try and talk to them, in a gay way, or maybe even if gaydars were an actual thing, when I was pulled out of my thoughts by Riley doing something very stupid. 

“Hi, have you met my friend Dodie.” She said smiling as she tapped the girl on the shoulder. I looked up in embarrassment to see the girl awkwardly waving at me. “She would like to ask if she could borrow your ukelele as she has one that it practically the same but she stupidly left it at home and we all want her to sing because she is a great singer. She would also like to know if she can borrow your phone number as she very stupidly left that at home too with her ukelele.” Riley smiled at her, and then me, and then stood up and sat with some other friends, leaving me sat an embarrassed mess in front of probably the prettiest girl I had ever seen. 

“Hi, er sorry about her. She has been in the sun to much. I think she has sunstroke.” I joked and she laughed. 

“So you left your ukelele and your number at home. Very clever, did you ask her ask me.” She asked. 

“Oh, no god no. I would never hit on you. I mean sorry, not in a bad way. I think you are really pretty but I would be too nervous because you are so pretty. Sorry.” 

“Okayyy. Well, thanks.”

“So what is your name?” 

“Y/n.” She replied. 

“So what are you doing with your day?” I asked. She is obviously enjoying the sun, in the park you utter idiot, I thought to myself. 

“Well, I was supposed to be meeting a friend but the cancelled, but I thought it would be a shame to waste good weather even and this will probably be the only time I go outside this year, so I thought I would come here anyway and read or write.” 

“Cool.” Who says cool now? “Well, I’m hanging out with my friends.” She can obviously see that. Fucking hell, what are you doing.

“Cool.” She smiled. “Do you need my ukelele?” She asked. 

“YES!” My friends shouted at the same time. 

“Okay. Here.” She took it from around her and handed it to me. 

“What’s your favourite song?” 

“Hmm. I’m not sure. Whatever yours is.” She smiled. 

“Okay.” I smiled back and tried not to blush. 

I played a few songs and everyone sang along even Y/n. I was the most happy knowing that she was singing along so I decided it would only be fitting to play ‘she’ and then ‘would you be so kind’, which I could see was making Y/n blush every time I was singing at her. After I had finished everyone stayed until the sun was starting to set. Everybody started to pack up and leave, and I gave Y/n her ukelele back after I had forgotten to earlier. 

“You are a really good singer.” She complimented. 

“Thanks. And thanks for letting me borrow this.” I smiled. 

“No problem. You're friend said you needed to borrow my phone number too. And I always like to help people out so here you go.” She handed me a bit of paper with her number on. “See you later.” She smiled and the walked away. 

“You're welcome.” Riley teased, while pushing me slightly. 

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