STILL DON'T KNOW MY NAME. . .
KAT HERNANDEZ x FEM! READER
WARNINGS !! drinking, partying, sweet—tooth fluff at the end—
REQUEST: @she-is-my-unrequited-love34 requested. . . could i make a request for kat, like the reader is completely into her but she doesn't believe her since she plays games with other girls?
DEAR REQUESTER, thank you for your patience and time! and again, let my last request, if you have any complaints or want it to be re-done, let me know and i'll get to it!! hope you enjoy reading!!
(takes place between episode 4 — 6 !!)
a breakdown of what was going on during kat and (reader)'s life would be needed now.
first, kat has big fucking feelings for her best friend that flirts with every girl in their school. second, they went to the carnival together and were going to spend the rest of their nights together before kat found her talking with her ex-girlfriend. and third, they still haven't talked as kat gave up trying to express any feelings of love for her, distancing and ignoring her existence.
but, you know what? (reader) didn't really want to worry about that right now. she wanted to drink away her sorrows and worries that her and her crush might not get together.
and that's what she did. she dressed as an injured and fully clothed jessica from 'until dawn' and definitely was far from sober.
while kat dressed up as a nun and slowly started swallowing shots while ignoring (reader), who laid on the couch, holding the vodka bottle to her chest and stared up at kat from the armrest, slowly growing jealous at the conversation that ethan and kat were having. and her glare burning into ethan spoke a fuck ton about it.
ethan left kat, obviously feeling awkward about what they talked about. what did they talk about? but really, (reader) didn't really care.
kat turned back forward and noticed (reader)'s drunken gaze at her. it wasn't sexual or anything, just pure jealous and slight anger at kat.
kat just walked away from the counter, annoyed at her gaze as it followed her into the crowd kat went into.
a few minutes later, (reader) is in the crowd of drunken, smoking or horny teens that are dancing and swaying to the poppy music as she just stood there, the room slightly rotating as she walked through the crowd, still having a tight clutch onto the bottle.
she then bumped into someone without noticing, muttering a small 'sorry' as she looked to see who it was.
"sorry." kat tried walking away before (reader) grabbed her arm.
"what the fuck are you doing? let me go." (reader) let kat go but scoffed at her.
"so you could ignore me again?" (reader) tilted her head, a lazy but annoyed expression on her face.
"i'm not ignoring you, i just need some time alone from you."
"then why didn't you tell me?" (reader) was confused as she looked straight at kat but didn't get an answer from her.
"look, kat. . . i fucking love you. and i want to date. i wanna be with you but i can't if you're going to pretend i don't even exist." (reader) admitted to kat, loosening her grip on the clear, glass bottle but kat scoffed at her confession, thinking she was joking.
"(reader), you're drunk, you-" "i might be less than sober but i'm not drunk out of my mind to not remember what i'm saying to you."
(reader)'s chest raised up and down as her anxiety spiked through the air as the two held eye contact.
"just. . . please. i love you." (reader) let out a breathy sentence, now staring at kat's lips with want to kiss them.
kat didn't believe her though, shaking her head at (reader).
"this isn't some fucking game. you don't get to play with my feelings." kat held an angry expression on her face as she spoke, frowning at her.
(reader) sighed as she gently cupped kat's face, inching closer and closer to her face.
"are you ok with this?" kat was frozen before nodding a little as (reader) pressed her lips against hers, kissing her as she grabbed onto her waist.
"now do you believe me?" (reader) whispered, pressing their noses against each other.
kat didn't answer as she pulled herself onto (reader)'s lips again as the vodka bottle fell, smashing into the ground as 'still don't know my name' by labrinth played in the background.
the two separated again, holding onto each other, everything around them feeling hazy, just the two of them holding each other. it genuinely felt unreal as (reader) started to finally feel the vodka rushing into her head.
but to (reader), it didn't matter. to her, all that mattered was kat and her. only them.
AUTHORS NOTE, hello again!! sorry if this kinda sucked again and to my requester, again, if you want it to be redone, please let me know so i can do that for you but thank you for reading!!