pairing: Lin-Manuel Miranda x Reader X Anthony Ramos
TW: angry parents, I say âchristâ man, real wild.
summary:Â greasers are nice but they can be shitty, same goes for most teenagers, though, its hard when you canât make up your mind over two boys, especially when you have the expectations of family and friends.
a/n: assdjfhhsjfndjfjsncnvr itâs here, I'm sorry, I started a new school and this is way overdue, but I think I'm gonna do like one more proper chapter and then a lin or Anthony drama thing idk, okay love you xox, I might get a few fics out this week if were lucky!! also @pdothamman youâre welcome
The next day I found myself drifting to school in a romantic struck haze, smiling to anyone who passed me on the street. my book bag, which was slung over my shoulder, gave no feeling of weighing me down, in fact, I didn't feel it's usually nagging weight. I drifted down the school path, listening to the chatter of students around me.
Why am I so happy? You may ask. Well, this morning when I went downstairs I was greeted by my brother, who didn't seem too pleased, showing a bouquet of roses into my hand, then he let out an annoyed "they're from Lin.." Then went back to eating his Krinkles, glaring the bunch down as I sat at the table, my mom sliding a bowl of cereal in front of me.
"He was quite impressed with himself" she sang, smiling at my brother. "I quite like that boy" she adds, giving my brother the same look he gave the roses. "You know, your dad did the same thing to me, we did have lives you know," she says, rushing to the sink, I rolled my eyes and ate.
So there I was, smiling to myself, the roses Lin gave me pinned in my hair. I kept a look out for him, but to no avail, so I went to my classes for the morning, talking to Philipa about the previous day.
During morning tea I sat with my friends, Philipa, Renee, and Jasmine, as I talked I looked around, distancing myself from them as I tried to spot the brunette.
"Y/N? Are listening" I shaken from my search by Renee moving my shoulder back I forth, I look at her with a confused expressing.
"Y/N, are you okay?" Jasmine asks, resting a hand on my calf.
"Uh... Yes, sorry I'm distracted" I sigh, seeing Pippa roll her eyes in my peripherals "what?" I snap at her, a frown forming on my face as I look at her, she smiles and plucks a flower from my hair.
"You're acting all lovey Dovey after your date with Lin last night," she says, sniffing the rose, causing Jasmine and Renne gasp and lean in.
"What was he like?"
"Did he buy you dinner?"
"Did he hold your hand?"
"Where did you go?"
They both gush like blabbering idiots as I sigh to myself.
"It wasn't a date, we went to the park to study..." I say, giving them an unimpressed look. "But yes... He did hold my hand" I try to cover the wide grin on my face. I watch their faces go from excited grins to shocked, knowing stares directed behind me.
"He did what now?" A male voice as from behind me, resting their hands on the top of my head.
"Chris, Jon, sit down, we're talking about Y/N and Lin's date last night," Philipa says, causing me to stare at her angrily.
"It wasn't a date!" I insist, my voice going into a high-pitch shriek.
I see the Chris and Jon sit down next to me. "So you're the reason he canceled our study session," Jon says, his face looking a mixture of being impressed and disappointed.
"Lin and I studied in the park and he merely helped me, nothing more," I say.
"Well that's not what I heard a few seconds ago" Renee had a sly look on her face as she looked around the group, I huff and cross my arm, hunching over with a scowl on my face.
"So? He held my hand? He was being polite, that's how you should treat a lady" I say.
"What are you? Last of the Victorians? Jeez..." Chris shakes his head. "Just ask the guy out on a date.." He adds, resting his head in his hands.
"Maybe... I promised Anthony I'd go out with him after school, though.." I say quietly, cause the loudest group groan you've ever heard, Pippa throws herself backward, being dramatic, Jon and Chris look at each other with a disappointed look, Renee falls onto my lap and Jasmine looks at me with a pitiful look.
"No!" Is the overall judgment.
"Come on! You're gonna do that to Lin?" Pippa tried to guilt trip me.
"I promised him! I can't back out of a promise, my mother raised me better" I say.
"Firstly, your mom hates Anthony, and two, just tell him to go away," Chris says.
"We all know that's true"
"And I don't even know your mom!" Jon butts in, causing everyone to look at me.
"Well... Then I'll do it out of spite" I frown at all of them, sitting up straight. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have Home tech" I stand up and swing my back over my shoulder, walking away, moistening to Pippa laugh and get up.
"We're joking Y/N, you know I love you," she says, linking her arm in mine, walking with me.
"Whatever" I sigh, smiling at her.
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As the end of the day approached I felt myself grow excited yet nervous, once I ran out the school gates and waited for Anthony, in the same place he usually picks me up in, I stood there, holding my book back to my chest, looking around, keeping an eye out for his turquoise Bel Air Chevy.
When he finally pulled up I smiled, his hair was out all over his face as he gave me a toothy grin, his Chevrolet dying down as he stopped in front of me.
"Hop in babes" he said, I gave him a meek smile as I opened the door, placing my books on the floor, tucking my dress under my thighs as I sat down, I looked at him and leant over to give him a small peck on the cheek, causing him to break out in a red blush, turning into a stuttering mess.
"Thank you for taking me out, Anthony," I say.
"C-call me Ant," he says wide-eyed as he drives down to the road, I laugh to myself as I turn to face the passing road on my right.
"So, where are we going?" I ask, my hair flying around my face, the top of the car being wound down.
"Well, mom and pops are out for the evening, so I was thinking I could show you the farm," he says, I smile sweetly and turn to him.
"That sounds really nice," I say, my eyes moving to his hand as he shifted gears in the car.
"I'm really excited," he says, I nod at him.
"I am too," I say simply.
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We drove for a while longer, spoke about small things, and eventually showed up at his house, the long gravel driveway shaking the car as we drove down the hill, I barely spotted his house as we drove.
He pulled outside the tall, White House, the black joining complementing the rest of it. I open the door and reached down to grab my bag, Anthony appeared at the door and took my hand, helping me up, I laughed at him and wandered past him, going towards the house as he closed my door.
"Your house is so nice," I gawk, he looks down and smiles shyly.
"T-thank you.." He says as he flies up the porch steps, unlocking the door, and swinging it open, a golden retriever bursting through the door, jumping on the chest, I let out a shriek and jump backwards.
"Oh my goodness!" I say.
"Daisy! Down!" Anthony commands, the dog turning to him, jumping up on him. "I'm so sorry" he apologizes, patting the dogs head as she licked his face.
"No, she's cute. But a little shocking" I laugh.
He looks at the dog and back at me with an apologetic look. "Come on, I can get you something to drink, I think we have some pop in the back fridge,on" he says, pushing the dog into the house. I follow him, my hands behind my back as I give him a curious look.
âso what's the drive like to school?â I ask as I follow him through the corridors of his large house, he turns back and gives me a curious look âby that I mean you live quite far away the drive must be quite longâ I clarify, he nods and continues to walk leading me up a flight of stairs.
âyeah I suppose it's quite longâ he says says he swerves into a bedroom, this bedroom had a queen size bed with messy bed covers a large window that had been open on its way to setting, a cold breeze blowing through the room as I look at the clothes strewn across the floor. âbut I've gotten used to itâ he adds giving me a bright smile.
A silence hung over the room as we both stared at each other, daisy quietly panting behind me in the doorway.
âDo you want to go outside?â He asks, I nod and agree, following him out.
I didn't realize how much land his family owned, he held my hand tightly as he leads me up a hill, the sun glowing down on us as the flowers fall from my hair.
I giggle at something he says as we sit down, my hand interwoven with his as he told me a story about Daveed and Oak getting detention.
âHey, what time do you need to be home? I think it's getting lateâ he says, looking at the sky, the sun already setting, leaving a pink heugh lying over the sky, like sleeping beauty.
âMy curfew is at 6, so probably before then,, â I say, his face sinks. âWhat?â I ask.
âWe should probably get going, then. It's 5:46 right nowâ he say, biting his lip, my face sinks too.
âOh Christâ I murmur, standing up, my flats barely holding it together as I started down the hill, Anthony chasing behind as I ran towards the car.
âMy dad's going to kill me!â I shriek, pulling on the door handle Anthony lets out a nervous laugh.
âIt's gonna be fine, I'll get you home in time, â he says, jumping over the door of the car, land in the seat, he then leans over to the passenger side and opens it for me, I jump in with a huff as he starts driving.
âIt's not your fault, I'm not angry, my dad is going to be angry, thoughâ I sigh, leaning against the side of the car, my ponytail flapping about in the wind as we drove.
âjust blame it on me, your parents hate me as it isâ he sighs sadly.
âI don't hate you, though, so that's what really matters,â I say at him.
âwell it kind of does, I don't mean to be a downer, but if I asked you out your dad would make you say noâ he says âIt's not a fairy tale ending, Y/N, I can't make them like meâ he sounds defeated as we pull up onto the road, the silence settling as I thought about what he said.
âI don't know what to sayâŠâ I sigh âyou're right, which I don't particularly like but I don't blame youâŠâ
We didn't really talk as I looked at the sky, the sun slowly setting over the town.
âY/N! You're 25 minutes late! Where were you?â my mother screams at me as I walk through the door, she turns to the corridor, my brother's smug face behind her as I look at the ground. She stomps up to me and grabs the collar of my shirt, dragging me to the kitchen.
âI bet she was out with Anthony,â Eddy says, a smile plastered on his face asIsee my father stone cold face staring at me.
âI hope this is false, Y/Nâ, He says, I flinch.
âit⊠it's true⊠im sorryâ I say quietly and I hold my hands together.
âand where on earth is your bag?â he asks, his hand pointing at me.
âI must have left itâ
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