《Hey Pretty Stranger Sal Fisher x reader x Larry Johnson》Chapter 15 - You...what..?
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Oh god...is this real? What are they doing here? How- would they be here?! Are they here to tell me they hate me? Are they here to tell me we will never see eachother again?
--Narrators POV--
Sal and Larry have been in Larry's room, sitting on bean bag chairs; and contemplating what they would say to Y/N tomorrow.
But Larry would draw the attention away from the subject they are suppose to be focusing on to complaining about how bad he felt, and how much he wanted to see Y/N. He wouldn't stop whining about the whole situation. Sal felt his heart slightly clenching, this wasn't like Larry at all. Larry must really be in some hard mid life crises cause some of the sentences he spoke didn't even make sense.
Even though Larry shouldn't, he wanted to see Y/N again. He wants to trust her, he wants to hear her out, he wants to have her by his side again.
"UGH! I can't take this!"
Sal shouts, even though it is muffled by his prosthetic, Larry could hear the annoyance and concern in his voice.
"We are going up there right now and sorting this out with Y/N!"
Larry was a bit taken aback at his best friends outburst and demanding tone, but shook his head 'no' anyway.
"I'm not going up there! Thats to embarassing."
"Yes we are, Larry. Because if we don't you will not stop whining about her..!"
Sal looks at Larry with a glare which only intensifies when Larry shakes his head 'no' again.
Sal walks over to him and pulls him up from the bean bag chair.
"Yes you are~"
Sal coos.
Sal yanks Larry towards his bedroom door and pushes him out his apartments front door. Larry struggles against Sal but his firm grip on Larry doesn't allow him to break free.
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"No I'm not~"
Larry continues to protest as he struggles some more.
"Yes you are."
Sal repeats in a more demanding tone.
"No I'm not."
"Yes you are."
"No I'm not."
This endless and pointless bickering back and forth continues on until they were both standing directly infront of Y/N's apartment door.
Larry tries to run away from her door but his effort is pointless as Sal grabs the back of his shirt and pulls him back. Sal quickly knocks on the door and keeps his firm grip on Larry's shirt to make sure he can't try to run off again. Sal waits impatiently for what seems like forever while Larry begins to struggle again, Sal pays no mind to him as the front swings door open; revealing a stunned face Y/N.
"S-Sal..! Larry..!"
Y/N expresses slightly excited but mostly confused and shocked at their appearence.
"What- um what are you doing here..?"
Larry stops struggling as the door opens and looks at Y/N.
Larry looks to Sal with alert and Sal just roles his eyes then turns his focus on
Y/N.
He sighs.
"It's a long story...can we come in?"
Sal looks at Y/N with hope in his electric blue eyes that she would let them inside.
Y/N seems to think it over for a second before nodding with a closed eye smile.
Sal smiles back at her while Larry feels sick to his stomach at how embarassing it is to see her after they just had an extreme fight.
Y/N leads them over to her living room couch and they all sit down; ready to talk about their reasoning for being here.
But when neither of them speak up Y/N clears her throat and asks the question aloud.
"So...what are you two doing here?"
Y/N says in a calm, delicate tone; genuinly curious as to why them of all people would show up at her door step after only a few hours earlier she had ruined her relationship with the two males. Or atleast...she thought she did.
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Sal shared a look with Larry and then looked back to Y/N. Sal was a little awkward and didn't want to say anything but knew he would have to tell her why sooner or later.
"Uhm...so, we wanted to come up here and talk about...what happened."
Sal finally got out. Y/N looked at him shocked.
"You still want to talk to me? Even after what I said and did to you both..?"
Y/N felt tears threatening to spill down her cheeks but promised herself she wouldn't let them fall. Atleast not infront of the two boys.
She was tearing up not cause she was sad, but because she was happy. She was so happy they still liked her enough to come over and talk through the problem.
Y/N has been so used to people giving up on her most of the time; that when that rare occasion of someone giving her the time of day really pulled at her heart strings, and it made her feel overwhelmed but greatful...happy.
"Of course, you're our friend,"
Larry pipped up, this really made Y/N happy coming from him. Considering he was the one she had hurt the most.
Y/N didn't know what came over her in the moment but she pretty much jumped on the two poor souls; hugging them so tight it was like if she loosened her grip any more they would disappear completely.
Sal and Larry immediatly hugged her back. Y/N swallowed the lump in her throat and continued to just live in the moment.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!"
Y/N chanted in their ears.
Sal took a deep breath in and could smell her familiar aroma of vanilla and roses, just like the last time he had held her like this. Sal smiled to himself at the memory.
Larry just focused on what to say after Y/N would let go. How would this go down? He needed to think of something-
Y/N let go of the hug and smiled.
"Larry I think I need to apologise to you the most,"
Larry looked into Y/N's E/C irises and listened to her words carefully.
"I'm so so sorry, I didn't mean any of the things I said. I was dramatic and stupid about this whole situation but thats definitely no excuse for my behavior. I just have been so stressed and overwhelmed about moving here and are whole agrument that I just took it out on you. I really am truly so sorry Larry...could you ever forgive me?"
Y/N almost broke then and there. Her tears almost fell free but she sucked it up and stayed strong.
Larry smiled at her, pretty satisfied with her apology and nodded.
"I forgive you."
Y/N let out a sigh of relief.
"On one condition."
Larry contiued.
Y/N looked at him with an eyebrow now raised but softened her look and thought it was the least she could do for him.
"Anything,"
She replied.
"Anything? Well that makes me want to re-think my choice."
Larry smirks and seems to flick through all his choices of what he could make
Y/N do for him.
Y/N feels her palms getting sweaty and started to look back at her answer and frown upon her choice of words that could have possibly been frazed better.
'Oh gosh...'
Y/N thought.
A lightbuld went off in Larry's head as he looked back to Y/N with that sly smirk of his only growing.
"I want you to..."
8/31/22
AKA : August 31st/2022
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