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Three Years Later...

A/N:

Okay so first, I’m sorry this took so long to post; I got really busy with my classes and internship but I was so excited to write this one. Second, it got a little bit away from the request so sorry again for that but I hope you like it! Third, prepare for some serious angst, I was listening to Hozier and Lord Huron when I wrote it, oops.

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Pairing: Danny Wagner x reader

Word Count: 1200

Warnings: angst, probably some bad writing

Requested by: Anon- “Hi!!! Could you do something where Danny is in love with reader but she is a Kiszka (cousin) and he is scared because maybe the boys will get angry with him?? Thank you!!”

You stared out the window as the trees passed quickly by, humming along to the familiar song playing on the 70s radio station. Your parents were discussing some TV show that they’ve been keeping up with but you weren’t really paying much attention to the conversation in the front of the car. Too many thoughts were racing through your head as you got closer to the tiny Michigan town that you once knew so well. It’d been three years since you were last there, spending almost every summer at your cousins’ house. You had so many fond memories at the Kiszka residence, hanging out with the boys— mostly with Sam, since you two were only a few months apart in age. You felt a slight pain in your chest, remembering how you used to be so close but had somehow grown so far apart these past few years. You don’t really know how it happened, but after a while you became busy with school and part-time jobs and they all had the band. Next thing you knew it’d been three years and now here you were, heading back to Frankenmuth for Sammy’s high school graduation party.

You were ecstatic at the thought of seeing your cousins again, but that couldn’t keep your anxiety from creeping up into your brain. What if it’s awkward? What if they don’t even care that I’m there? What about Danny? The last thought was one you’d been suppressing since you found out about the party. The last summer that you had spent in Frankenmuth, Danny was over all the time to hang out with Sam, so you were together a lot. By mid-July you had admitted to yourself that you had some strong more-than-friends feelings for the dark-haired boy. He was gentle and shy, but never hesitant to gang up on Sam with you. You decided to tell him how you felt, but that was a huge mistake. Not because he didn’t feel the same way, in fact, you can remember it like yesterday when he said “Y/N, I’ve been in love with you since the moment we met.”

But then he broke your heart, for he told you that you could never be together. He was worried because your cousins were very protective. They scared away any boy or girl that you wanted to be with, and Danny was sure that they would do the same to him. That night you cried yourself to sleep, using a pillow to silence your sobs. The following summer you convinced your parents to send you to camp with your friend Shannon instead of going to Michigan. You couldn’t bear to go back there, and you couldn’t tell anyone why.

“Y/N? We’re here.” Your mother’s voice seemed like a whisper as you were still stuck in your thoughts. Blinking yourself back to reality, you looked up to see that house right in front of you. It looked so familiar, but like something that you once saw in a dream. Opening the car door, the scent of Michigan summer air hit you like a punch to the face. You breathed it in deeply, and felt your nerves start to calm.

The party was already in full swing; you followed your parents to the backyard where you all greeted relatives, some of which you hadn’t seen since you were a small child. Suddenly you felt two arms wrap around your waist and you were in the air, being swung around in a circle. When your feet hit the ground you were still dazed by what had just happened, but you felt your lips turn up into the grandest smile as your eyes fell upon the beautiful face in front of you.

He pulled you in for a tight hug, and spoke with his mouth next to your ear, “I’m so glad you’re here Y/N, I missed you so much.”

“I missed you too Sam. I can’t believe how tall you are! And your hair is so long!”

“Yeah” he said with a giggle as brought a hand up to rustle his long locks. Besides appearances, he really hadn’t changed a bit. Your reunion with the twins went about the same way. Your nerves were all for nothing you began to tell yourself when you caught a glimpse of long, frizzy black hair out of the corner of your eye. Your heart felt like it was about to beat out of your chest and his eyes met yours from across the yard. He stared at you for a few seconds before he grinned and shook his head, long legs beginning to take quick strides in your direction. Then he was there, right in front of you, smiling down with such joy in his eyes.

“Hi” you squeaked out.“Hi” Danny replied, so quiet it was barely audible. “Come here” he spoke as he pulled you in for a hug. His arms wrapped around your shoulders as yours went around his waist. With your face pressed into his chest you could smell him, and suddenly you felt so comfortable that you could melt right there into him and never move for the rest of your life. That feeling was over way too soon as he pulled away, but at least you got to look at his face again. You wanted to stare at him for hours, the edges of his features that were so sharp blended perfectly with the softness of his eyes and lips. You didn’t know how long you just stood there, staring at each other. It felt like an eternity, but it still wasn’t long enough.

You were so entranced in looking at his face that you almost didn’t notice the presence of another person suddenly next to Danny. He turned to her and gestured to you saying “This is Y/N, the Kiszka’s cousin.” You stuck your hand out to shake hers and Danny continued speaking “Y/N, this is my girlfriend, Monica.” Your breath stuck in your throat and your smile fell from your face.“I’m so glad you could make it, I’ve heard so much about you!” she exclaimed sincerely. You forced a smile back onto your face and nodded again to acknowledge her words, but your eyes were on him. And his were on her. You recognized the way he looked at her. It was the same way that he looked at you when he told you he loved you. You excused yourself to use the restroom and headed towards the house.

Suddenly you were standing on the front porch. You don’t remember walking through the house, although you could’ve walked through there blindly you knew it so well. You sat on the step in front of you, buried your face into your knees and let the tears fall from your eyes. A minute later the front door creaked open and then shut again. Soft footsteps approached your place on the steps and the figure came down to sit next to you, a long arm wrapping around your torso. “I’m sorry” Sam whispered as he pulled you into him, softly rubbing your arm. You turned your head into his chest let your tears stain his shirt.

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