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s u m m e r (stefan x gn! reader

I’m proud of my first piece🥹💓 word count: 1.5k

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You’ve decided to enjoy the summer day by inviting your neighbor to come swim in your pool with you. His father let you in, overjoyed his withdrawn son is making friends. Quickly walking up the stairs, giving a simple knock on the door- only to be met with no answer. Unsure if he heard the first time, you decided to let yourself in. 

Stefan’s back is facing you. Typing on his box computer, reading scripts that are sprawled all over his wall. “Not now. Go away.” Stefan furrows his brows in annoyance, his eyes never leaving his work place. 

“Uhm Hi.” You simply greet, confused at his snippy tone as you two have only met like twice, and even then it wasn’t a negative experience. 

His hazel eyes widened at the unknown voice, he assumed his dad had barged in, as usual, to bitch at him. He almost snaps his neck to look at you, he can feel his heart in his throat- embarrassed at snapping at you. “Erm. Sorry. I thought you were someone else.” He mumbles awkwardly, looking down to fidget with his nails.

“That's alright! I came by to ask if you would like to go swimming with me?” 

Stefan pauses, thinking about his options. Does he even have a choice if everything has already been picked out for him? He blinks, not remembering the last time he went swimming. “Erm. No… I mean yes? It’s just… I’m quite busy. It’s stressy.” He mumbles that last part to himself, unsure how’ll you’ll take this.

“Stressy?” You tilt your head confused, before you can respond his dad storms up to him. “Stefan! Like hell you’re going to be cooped up all weekend here. Take a bloody break and go outside.” He throws a pair of bathing shorts onto his messy bed before slamming the door behind you. You bit your inner cheek, getting second hand embarrassment for witnessing that scolding. 

“…” Stefan grits his teeth at the dramatic door slam. Normally he’d rebuke his father, maybe even go the violent route, but he reminds himself you’re here and in his bedroom nonetheless. 

He inhales deeply, suppressing the intrusive urges. It felt like Stefan had no choice but to spend time with you, whatever keeps his dad off his back. It’s not that he hates you. He is just overwhelmed with the video game deadline Mr. Thankur gave him, unsure if he can finish it by November. 

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Stefan tugs at his earlobes, nervously. He patiently waits for you to finish changing into your swimmies and come out of the bathroom. Although, the point of this hangout is to have fun- the brit only has one thing on his mind. 

He spots a mirror and stares blankly at his reflection. Pale flat chest with a linen towel draped around his back and those stupid bathing shorts his dad gave him. Holding his chunky paperback book of bandersnatch in one hand and continuing to tug his ear with the other.

“All set!” You exclaim happily, making him turn around and gulp at the sight of you in such an outfit! He internally swears he's not some sort of  lewd pervert. “Follow me.” You signal towards the backyard. He tries not to look at your backside, feeling his face heat up slightly. 

Great. The cherry of stress on top, a cute neighbor who he's forced to hang out with. However he doesn’t mind spending time with you, maybe under other circumstances, he’d be less jittery. He does appreciate that you’re nothing like his dad, whom he deeply hates.

The two of you walk to your outdoor pool. You can’t resist the beautiful teal water- immediately jumping in making a big splash. Stefan backs away slightly, quickly shielding his book, clinging onto it like a plush.

“Ahh, the waters are perfect.” giving a sigh of content as the refreshing water engulfs you. To which he doesn’t respond. His eyes dart around spotting the view of his house and his room next door. His weird demeanor makes you want to tease him.

“Is this your first time outside or?” You playfully say, swimming towards the edge. Staring at his feet, your eyes slowly working their way up to see his reaction. He stares down at you, looking out of place.

“Uhm no.” Stefan takes a seat on a lawn chair, sitting stiffly. His lanky fingers flipping through his chunky thick book while you try to show off how many laps you can swim.

“What are you reading?” This question breaks Stefan out of his concentration, however he is not upset because this book is his current hyperfixation.

“Bandersnatch. Written by Jerome F. Davis.“ Stefan flips back to the front page to show you the graphic cover. Maybe you two can find something in common with this interest.

“I’ve never heard of him. How can you read in this bloody heat?” You quickly dunk your head underwater to feel cool again. Stefan stares down at his paperback before at you again.

“He was ahead of his time.” He smiles, setting down his possession. Slowly approaching the water. Your eyes widened in surprise, for some reason you thought he would just sit there.

“You're getting in!?” Excitedly watching him enter. He nods and goes near the deep end. “Hehe… I will admit. I never imagined you’d actually get in. I figured your book caught your attention more.” You do circles around him, happily.

“… It has an interesting concept. A choose your own adventure. You decide what the character does. Like a game.” He rambles.

“Wow! That sounds cool! Where did you get it from?” 

“Erm… it belonged to my mum. I don’t know if you can still buy it. The author did go mad…” He watches the water ripples, it provides a sense of relaxation to him. An act so simple. 

“Aw man. Well I guess we can share.” Stefan bushy brows furrow at the ‘we’ part of your sentence, it makes it sound like you too are some sort of couple, he turns to watch you doggy paddling back and forth.

“It doesn’t have any pictures just so you know.” He pursed his lips confused why anybody, let alone you would want to read together. 

“Hehe. You're not the only one with an imagination. I can visualize anything…” you wiggle your eyebrows and give a cheeky smile. He blushes at your unintentionally suggestive choice of words.

“G-Good for you?” He stammered looking away. Unsure of what to say next. You swim towards him, studying his reaction up close alongside his stunning facial features. “Why are you so cute?” 

Stefan almost choked on his saliva. Where did that come from?! “W-what?! I’m not…” He mumbles picking at his hands. Aside from his mom, he’s never been called cute before.

“I thought it would be like pulling teeth to talk to you, but you're alright.” He can’t believe what he’s hearing as you lean in closer, backing him against the edge of the pool, bewildered, he decides to say the first thing on his mind. Without thinking. “Uhm… are we about to kiss?” 

“What!!” His blunt question makes you pull back, feeling your cheeks heat up. “I-…” you try recollecting your thoughts, staring back at him. 

“I was just trying to compliment you. Do you want to be kissed?” You bashfully ask. The silence in return is loud. Stefan hasn’t had his first kiss yet, he wouldn’t know what to do. He pauses as if some higher up would respond for him. “I don’t know how to…” He is embarrassed by his own honesty.

“It’s simple really. You put your lips together and touch mines.” You gently explain while grabbing his hands, making him stop fidgeting with them. Slowly closing your eyes and puckering your lips. He forces his eyes shut, brows scrunched in concentration- bracing for impact.

“So this is what you’ve been up to? Well don’t mind me…” A man with blonde spiky hair and rimmed glasses says nonchalantly, smirking at the scene unfolding in front of him. Looking down at you two from Stefan’s backyard, using a stepping stool to peek over the high fence.

Stefan recognizes the voice, quickly turning red.  He slowly tries going underwater to hide from this embarrassing moment, but you’re still holding his hands, pulling him back up.

 “Stefan, you know him?” You turn to stare at the unknown guy then back at the flustered brit in front of you. “Yes. He's The Colin Ritman.” He says it in a way- like everybody knows who that is. However the name doesn’t ring a bell.

“So Colin, you like spying on people?”  You huff slightly annoyed he ruined the moment. Stefan’s eyes widen at your bold claim, however Colin on the other hand is unfazed with your question. He merely raises his eyebrows, beginning to light his hand rolled cigarette. “Maybe. They’re multiple realities. Multiple versions of me.”

You furrow your brows at that odd response. You’re not sure what answer you were expecting from him, but certainly not that. Stefan hurriedly gets out of the pool.

 “Sorry. Erm. I’ve got to go. Work related thing.” He snatches his towel alongside his book. Swiftly leaving. Stefan just hopes Colin won’t tease him for this and maybe, he could see you again.

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Epilogue: Stefan rambling to Dr. Haynes about you, blushing.

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on EVERYONES soul, we ALL (yes ALL, me AND you 👈) thought they were gonna kiss in this scene

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Hi! My name’s Marina! I like listening to The Weeknd and eating delicious crepes!

I’m writing fan fiction for these fandoms:

• Corpse Bride

• Final Destination (not bloodlines, haven’t seen it yet)

•Black Mirror + Bandersnatch (seasons 1-5)

•American Psycho

I’ll be doing matchups, yandere, headcanons, x readers + traditional art request, I like drawing too ♡(˃͈ ˂͈ )

[partymonsterx0]

fuck Netflix for removing bandersnatch!! I know black mirror fanfic would be crazy and go south fast, but im thinking about doing it. I’ll write for season 1-5. (+ bandersnatch) I haven’t seen the newer seasons. I’ll be doing: Matchups, headcanons, yandere and x reader!

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