Early morning cuddles
Wyatt Oleff x Reader
Word Count: 773
Trigger warning: Neck kisses?, early morning, swearing?, DELETED ZELDA PROGRESS!
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*Ring Ring Ring*.
I slowly wake up to the sound of my phone ringing.
*Ring Ring Ring*.
“Ugh, shut the fuck up, goddamnit”
I turn to look at my alarm clock. '5.30 am'
“I have to film at 7″ I silently say, already in a bad mood.
*Ring Ring Ring*.
Angrily I pick up my phone to see who on earth would be calling me at this ungodly hour of the night.
'Noodles'
The bright phone screen read. I quickly pick up the phone, already pissed off at the stupid boy.
"Wyatt Jess Oleff you monkeys butthole, why are you calling me this late at night?" I say tiredly trying to hide my annoyance.
"(Y/N), I'm bored come over and play video games with me",
"It's 5.30 am Wyatt, I can't just go play video games with you, filming starts at seven today and I really wanna get some sleep" I say.
Truth be told I would rather sit and play Mario Kart or Legend of Zelda than lay in my bed for the rest of the night, not being able to sleep.
"Please, please, please (Y/Nnnnnn) I have snacks," Wyatt says, his voice sounded raspy, but he couldn’t have been sleeping, so why would he sound like that unless... he’d been crying.
Wait... did he say snacks?
"Did you say snacks?" I ask quickly,
"Yeah, I got all your favorites too," he said in a sing-song voice.
"You got (F/S)?" I ask quickly.
"Yes",
"I'm on my way" Jumping out of bed, I sneakily run to my dresser to get a jumper and quietly walk into the bathroom to brush my hair and teeth.
And when I'm done running around the house like a headless chicken, I quietly sneak out my bedroom window and climb over the tree to Wyatts window.
I lightly tap on the glass and look inside. I see a tired looking Wyatt slowly make his way over here to open the window for me to get in.
As soon as I step into the warm room Wyatt hugs me tightly.
I could hear a quiet sniffle escape him as we hugged. I pull away from the hug to see his face, and when I did my heart broke; red, puffy eyes, his nose had a pink tint and the bags under his eyes were so dark. He had been crying. The question is just why?’
"Wyatt, are you okay?" I ask as I put my hand on his cheek.
All he did was shake his head and pull me back into the hug.
"What happened, hun? Do you wanna talk about it?" He pulled away from the hug again and pointed at the TV screen.
I took his hand and we walked over there together.
"It's gone," He said.
I looked to see what he meant by 'gone'. And then I saw it... his Legend of Zelda's progress bar was down to zero again.
"All my hard work has been deleted" Tears started rolling down his cheeks as he looked down at the ground.
I pick up the TV remote and turn it off, so there wouldn’t be a constant reminder of his loss glaring him in the face, for the rest of the night.
"Okay, Wy. Calm down, what can I do?" I say calmly looking him in the eye.
"Lay down with me for a while... please," He said, making his signature puppy dog eyes.
"Of course, anything" He took my hand, pulling me to the bed and laying me down, with my head on his chest.
And there we laid for what felt like an eternity, and before I knew it the sun was rising. I look over at my phone to see what time it is. '6.30',
Shit we have to go film in half an hour.
I turn around to see Wyatt sleeping peacefully, with a small smile on his face.
Time for revenge.
I look around his room, trying to find something that would make for a good revenge awakening. Then i spot a pillow... not just any pillow, the pillow. The pillow that was rock hard and horrendously itchy.
Perfect.
I cautiosly move myself away from the sleeping boy, to go get the pillow. The feeling of it making my skin itchy as i pick it up.
“Goodmorning, sunshine” I yell as i smack him in the face with the pillow to wake him up.
His eyes shoot open as he looks up at me with the most irritated look on his face ehich is countered by the morning sun's beautiful, yellow rays dancing across his face in the most perfect manner. I throw myself in the bed and I ruffle his soft, curly hair, before i start to get up again.
“We gotta go film, boyo.” I say to him as i’m almost up from the bed, but before I can go any further Wyatt grips my waist and pulls me back down.
"Please, can we just stay like this for five more minutes? You owe me after waking me up like that" He asks, sweetly kissing my neck.
"Only if I get the snacks you promised me," I quip back sassily.
"Now you ruined the moment," He says fake disappointedly as he start to sit up on the bed, crossing his arms and pouting.
"But you still love me so it doesn't matter," I say, looking into his beautiful brown eyes.
"That I do, that I do," He says with a sigh and a small smile.
"And I love you too" I quickly peck his lips before I get up and start walking towards his dresser.
I get out a fresh set of clothes for him and throw them in his face, as he falls back onto the bed dramatically, before hastily throwing a pillow back at me and we both start laughing our butts off.
God i love that boy.
