#| the party don't start till i walk in

[aliasimagines]

It Was You All Along // Dave Lizewski

requested by a lovely anon 💕

Can u write dave x fem!reader where reader Always had a crush on him but he kinda ignored reader bc of Katie but then someone popular asks reader out and he gets jealous and y/n dresses up super hot and he realizes he fucked up

word count: 1809

a/n: i hope this is close enough! ❤️ (i couldn't think of a different title but this one reminds me of Agatha All Along xd)

"Hey, Dave! My folks are gone for the weekend and I thought we could have an X-men watch party. Wanna come?" 

"Sorry I can't, I'm hanging out with Katie." 

"Again?" you ask a bit louder than intended,causing a few people to look at you in the hallway. You continue with a lower voice "Aren't you like, tired of all the lying? Like, what if she finds out that you're not actually gay, hm? Cause you know she will, eventually." 

"Why do you care so much?!" Dave says, clearly frustrated. 

You raise an eyebrow. 

"Oh why would I? Maybe because we have been best friends since diapers, you stupid asshole!" you say not caring if some students hear you or not, anymore. "But you know what, you are right. I shouldn't care. Go play pretend with Katie but don't come to me, crying when you end up getting your heart broken." 

"Don't worry, I won't." he snaps back. And you turn around and leave but not before flipping him off. You felt the angry tears rolling down your cheeks as you zigzagged between the chattering teenagers. 

You couldn’t  believe how Dave could be so blind! He only had eyes for Miss Perfect. Whom by the way, is a real bitch and would go back to ignoring Dave or calling him a freak if it wasn’t for his little gay act. 

Somehow you made your way over to the restroom and locked yourself into one of the booths.

Dave couldn’t even see you as a potential “love-interest”. Eventhough you were the one who always were there for him, you were always there when he called, running to him like a lost puppy. And he couldn’t even care less. And you hate him for it. But you hate yourself more for still liking him. 

It’s not like you can do something about it, if you could, you would have. But that’s not how it works, so you are just crying your guts out on the toilet trying not to think about Dave.

In all honesty, you have no idea how you made it through the day. You almost cried during biology but you caught yourself after a few lonely tears. You could feel Dave’s gaze on you but there was no way you would look at him. As soon as the last bell rang you were out of school, hurring past Tod and Marty, not being in the mood for them either.

The next day wasn’t any different, you didn’t hang with Dave, Tod and Marty like you normally do. You didn’t sit with them at lunch, instead walked over to the only empty table you saw and placed your tray there. You mounched on your food, completely unaware of your surroundings until you hear the chair next to you being pulled out. You look up to see Matthew Greendale, resident hottie of the school sit next to you. 

"Hey, sorry, it's not a problem if I sit here, right?" he asks. You eyed him suspiciously. 

"No, it's fine." 

It's fine?! You mentally scold yourself. You never even spoke to this guy, outside of literature in first year. Why would he sit next to you? 

"I didn't want to sit with all the other "popular jocks" he answered you unspoken question while taking a bite of his canteen-hamburger. “They’re fun and everything but it’s nice to get away from them sometimes.”

You think of your friends who are sitting a few tables away and you can’t help but agree with Matthew.

“Yeah, I feel you.” you say without thinking.

“Hey..We used to sit next to each other in freshman year, didn’t we? It’s y/n ,right?” 

You nod with a smile, honestly being surprised that he remembers you.

“Yeah!”

“I haven’t really seen you around a lot. But when I do you are always hanging with those comic book nerds.”

“Hey! Comics are great.”

He puts his hands up in a defense.

“Oh no! I didn’t mean it as an insult. Some comics are good, my little brother made read one last month. It was actually great.”

“What comic was it?”

“Oh, uhm..It was about some kind of blind dude in a devil costume.”

“Daredevil?” you ask with a giggle.

“Yes, that one!” he laughs too.

The two of you continue talking until the end of lunch break. He is surprisingly fun to talk to and he even offers to walk you to your next class after lunch. You had such a good time you didn’t even think about Dave, heck, you didn’t even notice him literally glaring daggers into Matthew.

“What’s up with you, dude?” Tod asks snapping Dave out of it. 

“Yeah, Dave. What the shit is going on with you and Y/N?” Marty asks too.

Dave forrows is eyebrows. Yes, what the shit is going on with the two of you? Every since yesterday's 'fight' with you he can't stop thinking. About how he spends most, if not all of his time either with being Kick-Ass or, rather with Katie. It used to be different. He spent every second with you and he just threw you away so he could maybe get laid. And sure, Katie may be hot as fuck but she is.. Well, she is not you. 

"We had a fight, yesterday. I.. And she was right." he explains with a grimace. "But why the fuck is that Greendale asshole is with her?" 

"You jealous or something, dude?" 

"Wha- Of course I am not jealous! Why would I be? You guys are nuts." 

Jealous… The word rolled around in his mouth like a new flavored milkshake he never tasted before. 

Could he be… Jealous? He never thought of you that way, you were always his best friend. Just that. But.. The more he thinks about it the more he can't stop that twist like feeling in his stomach. 

That night he can't focus on crime fighting. All his thoughts are tied to you. Whether he likes it or not, memories of you keep popping up in his mind. How didn't he notice your beautiful smile before? And your laugh? It's like a beautiful melody. And… Gosh! When did he become such a sappy teenager? Oh and another thing.. He kept trying to think of something else, anything else like Katie for example but he doesn't care anymore! 

Dave goes home early with a frustrated growl. The remaining hours of the night he spends with tossing and turning and daydreaming instead of sleeping. 

(the next afternoon, Atomic Comics) 

Dave bangs his head against the wood table once again. A tired groan leaves his lips when he hears Tod almost choking on his iced coffee. 

"What the tunk, Tod?" Marty and Dave ask almost at the same time. The dirty blonde haired boy keeps pointing outside the huge window that they are sitting next to at Atomic Comics. 

"Is that fucking y/n?!" 

Now all three of them look outside the shop and see you, all dressed up nad seemingly waiting for someone. 

"Holy fuck!" Dave whispers. He stares at you, with his mouth a gap before jumping up from the booth they were sitting at and rushing outside the store. 

"Y/n! Y/-" he yells almost tripping on thin air. 

"Dave?" you question, quickly turning towards him. Damn, you missed him. No! Yeah, you did… "What do you want?" 

"What do I- What, can't I talk to you?" 

"If you wanted to talk you would have in these past days!" you say. Yes, you might have missed him, but it's not like you're gonna show it. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I am waiting for my date to show up." 

"Your.. Your what, now?!" 

"My date" 

"You can't go on a date!" 

"And why is that, Lizewski?" 

"Lizewski? Really, you're calling me by my surname? Are we in such a bad place right now?" 

"I don't know, you tell me. Are you going to tell me what i can and can't do, hm?" 

"I didn't mean it like that. I just…" 

"What, it's fine when you say it but when I do it with you about Katie I'm the bad friend?" 

"No,it's just-" 

"Sorry. Matt's here." you point to the street across the road where you saw the boy walk towards you. "I gotta go." 

You start walking away but Dave grabs your wrist. 

"Please, don't." he mumbles. 

"Why not?" you snap at him but your expressions soften upon your eyes land on his saddened face. 

"I- because I don't want you with him. O-or anyone." 

You raise an eyebrow. 

"What?" 

He took a deep breath before looking around. Matt was waiting patiently by the traffic light so he could cross the road. Dave quickly began explaining. 

"You were right. About Katie. I was such a dickhead, I am so sorry, y/n. I am sorry for ignoring you over her and and.." from the corner of his eye he sees the traffic light turn green. "Shit! I don't want you to go out with Greendale cause I.. Because I like you. Like really fucking like you. And oh my god you look so fucking hot in this outfit, not that you're not always hot but holy shit. I know we are just friends and you don't think of me that way but I ju-"

"Oh my god! Do you ever shut up?" you yell before pressing your lips to his. Dave stumbled back a little, but quickly recovered and kissed back. Your hands cupped his face and his hands grabbed your waist in response. You both tilled your heads, deepening the kiss earning loud knocking from Marty and Tod as they watched the whole scene through the window. Not that you noticed any of it. You didn't hear the passing by car honk at you nor the yells or whistles. You also did not notice Matthew walking away with a sad smile after seeing the two of you. Your touches intertwine and you're pretty sure you heard Dave moan slightly which causes you to giggle into the kiss. You both pull away gasping for air. You look down at your shoes, hoping to hide your flushed cheeks. Dave scratches his back and looks around nervously only to see his two idiotic friends making kissy faces. He lifts his middle finger for them before clearing his throat. 

"So.. Khm.. I guess you like me too?" 

You let out a soft chuckle.

"Yeah, I do." you say looking at him with a smile.

"That's.. Fuck. That's great." he replied genuinely happy. "Wanna get out of here?" 

You nod and you take off. You take Dave's hand and he intertwines your fingers with a smile. Maybe he is truly a superhero. He helps people and he gets the girl of his dreams. The happy ending. 

Dave Lizewski taglist : @sethcohenluvr @your-hispanichufflepuff

[onyafevayuja]

🏆 🎀🚏

unusual questions meme || accepting         feat. @accidentprcne

🏆- Do you consider yourself competitive at all? What will you do to win a game/fight?

“I don’t think I’m competitive.  But everyone else has informed me that I very much am not only competitive, but over-competitive as well.  I can safely say that I’ll do just about anything for a win...very much anything.  I do enjoy winning.”

🎀- Do you like cute things at all? What is the cutest thing you have or have met?

“Cute things are quite nice, yes.  They don’t really draw my attention, of course.  Unless you count the cute blonde that caught my eye.”

🚏- How good are you with directions? Do you get lost easily?

“I’m actually fantastic with directions.  I have only been lost once, and I was so drunk and high that I’d say it doesn’t even count.  I couldn’t have found water if I fell out of a boat while that fucked up.”

[onyafevayuja]

Friends verse thread continued from here: ( x )           feat. @accidentprcne

“Don’t you think you’re being just a little melodramatic,” Anya asked with a chuckle, stepping over the blonde to walk to the fridge and pull out a couple bottles of cold water, waving them around pointedly, “It was a light run.  We only did two miles.”  The last was added merely for the benefit of riling the other woman up.  “Come on, don’t lay in the middle of the floor, or you’ll get stepped on, then you’ll be cranky, and it will be entirely annoying,” she teased before getting serious (well, more serious), “But really...you’re going to stiffen up and the cramps will get worse.  So up you get, so I can give you that massage.  Keep you from being too miserable, since you did humor me.”  Transferring the bottles to one hand, she held the other down to help the blonde up.

[onyafevayuja]

continued from here: x         feat. @accidentprcne

[duchess drunk dial] how long of a commute is that? [duchess drunk dial] do you think you’ll be back in time to meet someone for drinks tonight? [duchess drunk dial] asking for a friend

[SMS: katie] according to some of the people that told me to go to hell today [SMS: katie] anywhere between instantly to an eternity [SMS: katie] well, you can tell your friend i’ll be there...if i know when and where

[onyafevayuja]

Thread continued from here: ( x )           feat. @accidentprcne

Katie was lucky that Anya found her laughter so damn adorable when it came to the Disney movies she seemed to enjoy excessively.  The prosecutor liked Emperor’s new groove as much as most children, but six times this month alone was pushing it.  Thankfully, the blonde had a beautiful smile that had endeared her to the older woman almost immediately.  It was really inevitable that Anya would develop some form of affection for her.  How could she not?  So when the blonde fell asleep mid-movie, Anya was content to remain there, unmoving as she allowed the younger woman to catch up on the sleep that she probably needed.  And when the movie was over, she was more than happy to lift her up and carry her the dozen or so feet to her room and settle her under the blankets.  But, it seemed as though Katie wasn’t about to let her go and get actual work done, though.  So, perching on the edge of the bed, she leaned over to press a gentle kiss to her forehead with a wry smile.  “Let me go get my case files and you have yourself a deal, Bell,” she said softly, bracing her hand at the far side of her hip to lean over her, “You just lay there and look pretty, okay?”

[onyafevayuja]

[SMS: anya] remember that time you called me drunk off your ass and left me the most eloquent voicemail ever? I sure do!

@accidentprcne

[SMS: katie] ………….that wasn’t a dream?[SMS: katie] oh god[SMS: katie] i am so sorry.  that was way outta line[SMS: katie] please excuse me while i go die of shame

[onyafevayuja]

continued from here: ( x )          feat. @accidentprcne

[anya] how drunk WERE we? [anya] my head hurts and i might be dying [anya] … also i don’t remember that so you’re good

[text: katie] on a scale of 1 to 10?  probably somewhere around moon-moon [text: katie] i had to be up at 5:30 for trial prep.  dying is an understatement [text: katie] well, then.  guess i incriminated myself.  again. [text: katie] i’m sure there’s something smart i can say about handcuffs, but that is coffee #5 material

[onyafevayuja]

[duchess drunk dial] i will give you seven whole dollars and like, 23 kisses if you bringme french fries. i am not drunk. also you're like really prettty 😍

[SMS: katie] you expect me to believe that?  after all the shit you gave me[SMS: katie] revenge is so, so sweet[SMS: katie] but you can keep your money…i’d bring you french fries anyway…but only if you share

[onyafevayuja]

Friends text thread continued from here: ( x )          feat. @accidentprcne

[SMS: Katie] no?  at least...not at the moment [SMS: Katie] well, your phone going off should be warning...especially when it comes to me [SMS: Katie] tonight?  if all goes according to plan...you.  ;)

[onyafevayuja]

[text]: I can’t sleep. Send Llama pictures.

TFLN meme || accepting          feat. @accidentprcne

[SMS: katie] i’ll do you one better.  i’m coming over[SMS: katie] is your laptop charged?

[onyafevayuja]

[text]: everytime she opens her mouth i wish that i was deaf

TFLN meme || accepting          feat. @accidentprcne

[SMS: katie] you know.  throwing shade and being salty only works if the target can hear you[SMS: katie] though please…try not to start another fight?  pretty please