Long days (Knee Deep! In Love)
An x reader scenario feat. Anthony Hayes, Rylee Sinclair, Milo Greene, and Cal Wilder where your exhaustion gets the better of you
The slam of your front door was all your roommate needed to tell something was wrong.
He looks up from your textbook, catching up on the latest unit so he could help you study. Footsteps dredge closer and closer to your living room and he raises his eyebrow at your disheveled state.
“MC-“ Anthony starts, ready to ask (interrogate) you about your current affairs. He’s cut off by you collapsing on the couch, head landing in his lap as if it were a throw pillow to use at your leisure.
You curl into him with a groan and he rests a hand on your back in comfort. “Tired…” is all you say in reply. There’s a slight smile in your voice as you close your eyes, relishing in the silence, comfort, and scent that Anthony provides.
He taps your back rythmically, not saying any more so you can properly rest. It’s only when he can confirm you’re asleep that he smiles, stroking your cheek in a silent affection you never get to see.
“Rest well,” Anthony says, opening up your textbook once more.
Rylee thinks it’s a little funny, normally it’s him crying and complaining on video call. However, after the long day you’ve had the tables have turned significantly.
“Ryleeeeee-“ you whine into the receiver, and he kicks his feet, giddy at the way you say his name. “I’m so tired, this day went on forever.” He only wishes he’d be able to comfort you in person, but he offers a sympathetic smile in reply, ready to listen more to your ramble. “But, it already feels a little better.”
“Really?” He says, looking at the way you stretch, phone shaking as your sheets move.
“Yep- just being on call with you is enough to charge me up I guess.”
You say it so casually, as if it wasn’t a statement that rocked his world. His feet pick up, swinging under the desk as works on his classwork. “Well, I’m sorry it isn’t that interesting haha…”
Your yawn is his reply and he fights the urge to squeal incessantly. He sees your eyelids droop, your rabbit plushie coming into frame as you hug it. “No, you’re okay. Just keep talking- it’s all I need.”
Rylee didn’t even realize that he was doodling you on the corner of his homework, instinctually conjuring you on his page to supplement the fact he couldn’t be there with you.
You want to strangle him every time he pokes your cheek with the tip of his pencil.
Every time you find the heaven of resting your eyes, to finally have a break from the tiredness of your day and the boredom of your lecture-
You turn away from him in pure annoyance, not letting him get the chance to notice you rest. You feel his chair next to you swing back, attempting to get a look at you anyways. At least you two sit in the back, so nobody else can see the public display of nuisance beside you.
“What do you want!?” You finally hiss at him, glaring at the look of surprise he wears as if he wasn’t mentally torturing you for fifteen minutes.
“Well my dear, I was trying to ask if you wanted to get outta here, but somebody keeps ignoring me,” he sticks his tongue out with a pout but you’re too star struck at the question to even reply.
Immediately, you’re taking his hand and getting up, “Your place or mine, ‘lo?”
“Anywhere you want, my dear,” the two of you stroll through the halls, hands intertwined just in case you fall over out of tiredness. (Again)
You’re the tired one but Cal is in your lap, looking up at his 3DS and kicking his feet with every action of his game.
Your arms rest on your couch, thankful that Anthony is gone for the moment- lest the two ‘friends’ get into a fit. Somehow, your hands find their way into his hair, combing through the messy dyed locks. This causes him to pause his game, peering from above his console with a cheeky grin.
“You okay?” He ask, looking over the bags under your eyes. Your hand ruffles his head with a smile.
“Yea, long, long day,” you squish his cheeks and Cal lets you, enjoying the feeling of your skin on his. “Better now that you’re here~”
He lets out a giggle and sets his game to the side, pulling you closer to him, foreheads touching. “I tend to have that effect on people~”
The slam of your door was all you needed to tell that your roommate was home. The two of you separate from your facial proximity, Cal striking a sexy pose as Anthony walks in.
Your roommate only walks out the way he came in, slamming the door all the same.
Somebody in the discord asked about how the boys (+ Cal) would react to the MC who comes home after an exhausting day and I got a little inspired HAHA
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