it cast x reader

Wyatt Oleff x reader

TINK. TINK. TINK.

icy snowflakes patted against the window, it was cold as hell outside making the streets look sad and empty.  Wyatt sat on my bed scrolling through his phone, he would glance at you every now and again. "do you ever think that Finn will get better?" you broke the silence with out looking at Wyatt, he turned his phone off and shifted a bit in bed. "yeah, why do you ask?" Wyatt asked, you could feel his eyes burn holes into the back of your head. "he's my brothers best friend, why wouldn't i worry about him" your turned around to face Wyatt, your eyes met. "its the only thing you talk about anymore, probably not healthy to think that much" he raised his eye brows at you a bit. "since when was i ever healthy? mentally and physically" you sighed and looked at the floor. if there was a word to describe you it would probably be "ill".  "maybe you should do something to take your mind off of that kind of stuff, ya know?" Wyatt slid the the end of the bed, it was closer to you. "like what? i have tried just about anything and none of it works" you looked back up at Wyatt. "maybe try draw-" you cut Wyatt off instantly "already did" scoffing you spun around and looked out the window again. "jeez, sorry" Wyatt stood and left the room annoyed with how you were acting, you knew being a bitch wasn't going to get Finn out of the hospital but it was worth a try. no matter how hard you tried you couldn't keep your mind off of Finn or Wyatt, at this point you had fallen face first for both of the noodle heads. you could hear Wyatt talking in the other room, he was probably on the phone. only thing you could really hear was his sweet muffled voice, dripping like honey. after a moment or two everything went quiet, you could hear your heart pounding in your head.

CREAAAAAK.

the door to your room opened slowly, Wyatt peeked into your room "I'm going somewhere and i don't know when i will be back" his voice stopped the drumming in your head. "okay" was all you could get out before the door slammed shut. living with Wyatt was a bit difficult since your parents kicked you out at the age of 16, they didn't care, your friends didn't care. Hell! no one really cared, not even Finn. the floor creaked quietly as you stood and walked around your room a bit, a thin, grey layer of dust covered just about everything except for the things surrounding the bed. it made you wonder why you never touched anything in your room anymore, its as if nothing was important to you. 


TIME SKIP

the front door bursted open and in came a gust of cold wind and snow, Wyatt shivered as he took his coat, shoes, and hat off. his curls bouncing as he walked down the hallway towards your room, you knew he was coming to hang out in your room again. the door opened with out a loud creak "I'm back" Wyatt shuffled over to the bed and sat down "why don't ya come and sit next to me" he patted the spot next to him , walking over you sat next to Wyatt "your really cold" Wyatt looked down at you. "yeah i know" your voice was a lot more quiet than you intended it to be. he pulled his phone from his pocket and scrolled through social media with you looking over his shoulder at the phone. "hey Wyatt" your cold hands latched onto his arm making him shiver a bit. "yes?" he turned his phone off and looked down at you. "do you think you could stay in my room tonight?" tilting your head back a bit so that you could see Wyatts face, he was thinking for a moment leaving the both of you in silence. "i guess" he shrugged then went back to his phone. "cool" you rolled off of the bed, Wyatts eyes never left the phone screen. The small pattering of your bare feet against the cold hard word floor echoed quietly around the room. 

SHHHHHHRK

Wyatts head snapped in your direction as a cold gust of wind blew past you. "(y/n) what are you doing?" Wyatt threw his phone down and stood up quickly, i don't know what he was expecting from you but it obviously wasn't what was about to hit him. the wind ripped at the curtains, the cold chill left a stinging sensation in your skin. "(y/n)?" Wyatt called once again, he reached his hand out and placed it on your shoulder. the sudden warmth made you jumped and move closer to the window "what do you think would happen if i jumped?" your eyes met his, Wyatts expression was unreadable. a sudden force yanked you back, your body fell to the floor.

SHHHHHHRK 

the window was slammed shut as your back leaned against the bed. "ow" you whimpered as Wyatts eyes began to tear up. "WHY WOULD YOU EVER THINK OF THAT!?" Wyatt cried out making you flinch. "i don't know" you mumbled softly, all you could do was turn your head away from Wyatt in shame. "YOU DON'T KNOW! YOU DO TO KNOW" Wyatts hands gripped your shoulders tightly as he shook you. "I-" hot tears spilled from your eyes, no matter how hard you tried they always found a way to get out. "look at me" Wyatts voice softened, his grip on you became gentle. you slowly turned and faced him, Wyatts eye were filled with pain and sadness. "listen to me, i love you and i always have! since day one i fell so in love with you" Wyatts hands cupped your cheeks "everything about you was perfect! your hair, your eyes, your style, your skin, your body, you voice" his face got close to yours, Wyatt was so close that your foreheads were touching. "i know you don't see it but i do" his eyes closed , Wyatts lips pressed into yours gently. the kiss was warm, sweet, gentle, and amazing. he didn't pull away, Wyatts thumb rubbed your cheek gently. your lips were like puzzle pieces, they fit together perfectly. slowly he pulled away and you were met with Wyatts soft brown eyes. 

"Wyatt" your voice was just barley above a whisper, Wyatts hand still rested on your cheek. "did you really mean it?" your hand now rested on his. "yes" he frowned slightly as he looked away. "i love you too" Wyatts eyes lit up as soon as those words came out of your mouth. his arms wrapped around you quickly, Wyatt lifted you up and spun you around. "Wyatt!" you couldn't help but giggle. 





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