#oc dave

Ryan shrugged. Got you to wake up, didn't it?"

You glared at him but you got distracted as Evan lifted upwards. "Awww, are you cranky?" He teased. You squirmed but at this point, you knew that Evan was too strong.

Evan beamed as you stopped fighting him quickly, everyone else seemed curious to the situation. The bus came to a stop, not a pit stop (you were put in a different room when that was the case.) And Evan beamed.

"We're home now!" He said cheerfully, walking towards the door. You were so exicted to see outside that you didn't really care about your situation at the current moment.

Once you did get ouside, however, you were met with the sight of a modest house, big enough for each of the members and some wiggle room.

Evan kept moving with the rest of the band nearby, Ryan appeared at your right and ruffled your hair. "Welcome home, kid." He said with a grin. You stared blankly at him.

Dave opened the door for Evan as he finally set you back down on the floor. "Well, want a tour?"

You wanted to say no and ask to go home again, but Dave gave you a Disappointed Dad Glare(TM) and Tyler just gave you a knowing look and you nodded stiffly.

Each member eagerly showed you around their own room. Ryan threw you on his bed when you entered his room. (Earning a lecture from Dave and a horrified Evan but Tyler high-fived him and jumped with you)

Evan showed you around but kept you away from the 'dangerous' parts, such as the corner of his desk table and the stapler he has by his desk.

Tyler was chill when he showed you his room, let you touch all his guitars and even managed to get you to compliment it, something that made the other members get a bit jealous.

And Dave just opened the door and went. "This is my room." And closed it. "Well?" Tyler edged him on, wrapping an arm around you. Dave stared back. "That's it."

Tyler leaned down to whisper. "Ignore him, he always just holes himself up in his room sometimes."

"Sucks that you don't have a room yet, kiddo." Ryan comments as they walk you back to the kitchen. "I can sleep on the couch." You offer. Better than the cramped bus and the couch was probably more comfortable.

Dave gets a look of an idea while he eats some crackers. He waves over the rest of the members and they whisper a conversation. "What?" You ask as Ryan slides a cookie your way.

You eat it (You were starving, okay?) and look between them worriedly. Evan squeals in happiness and rushes over to hug you. "We agreed on a 'punishment'" He says it with exageration. "And we'll be keeping the sleeping planner!"

The dreaded sleeping planner.

Each day of the week is split between the 4 band members. One is always left out and they argue about it all the time. Which means, you won't be sleeping alone like you hoped.

"Relax," Dave says as he watches you lock up again. "It's not perament." Evan grumbles something like. "Wish it was..."

"Yeah, besides, it won't be that bad." Tyler adds, but his voice holds a note of worry. He wants you to like him really badly.

You don't give any of them the joy of a response.

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After the second week of it, you finally speak up while cuddling one of them unwillingly. You usually just accept it and try to go to bed early, if that doesn't work, you stay super quiet and hope they fall asleep so you can sleep peacefully.

But Ryan had just rolled onto you again and almost hit your head with his shoulder. The last time he did that you got the worse headache for the rest of the night!

"Oof! Ryan, can you move?" You manage to grumble out. His eyes fly open and he stares at you for a soild 5 minutes, before shifting away.

"Sorry, I roll a lot when I sleep, don't I?"

You just stare at him like. I know.

He shifts a bit before moving his arm. "Lift your head." He orders. You do so, only because your so so tired, and he puts his forearm under your head, making a mini-pillow for you.

You lay your head back down on his arm and your eyes slip shut. He takes this as permission to move closer and his body heat makes you even more tired.

With a final sigh, you fall asleep. But you can feel Ryan smirk happily at the turn of events, but you'd be wrong not to feel it saying he's burrying his face in your hair.

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You'd been a grouch all week. Everytime that night came and you tried to make a run to bed before any of them, Dave would yell and Tyler would drag you back to your cuddling partner.

Eventually, after one embarrassing pitiful plead, Dave finally paused in his order. "Dave... Don't you think they've been punished enough?" Tyler asked, hesitating to grab you as you ran up the stairs. You paused so you could listen.

There was a pause. "They gave me a heart attack, they have to learn." Dave grumbled stubbornly.

"They learned their lesson, we're just making them miserable."

"Fine. You big softie." Dave finally relented.

"What?! No!" Evan whined, you heard someone smack his shoulder.

"Oh, c'mon Evan. You'll survive." The teasing voice of Ryan told him. All he got back was a sad sigh.

"I'll go check on them." Tyler said before you heard him going upstairs where all the bedrooms were. You scurried to the first room you could find (Tyler's room) and climbed under the sheets, pretending to be asleep.

You heard Tyler come in and even though your heart was racing, you pretending expertly well. You felt the bed dip as he sat beside you and his fingers found your hair.

"Sleep well, Y/N. In here, with me." His voice had a possessive edge that you only heard in Evan once or twice, it scared you a bit. "I'll be your favorite, right?"

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This one is also pretty short but I hope I didn't disappoint dear🧃anon! I love having anons!!!!!!!!!! Anyway, I hope this alright, not my best quality post, but still! Thank you so much for reading, I love all of you and see ya!

(Edit): I forgot to change the warnings again ._. i'm sorry