Miguel/Robby x Reader FLUFF/ANGST

                                    

                                          
Requested by ElRATAtouille Enjoy!
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     Karaoke night with the group. Sam, Miguel, Hawk, and Demitri all singing to their favorite songs, (and someone daring Hawk to sing Britney Spears)... It's supposed to be fun, right? It was at first...
     "Miguel? Where'd you go? It's almost your turn!" You called out, looking for your boyfriend.  You passed by the bathroom, realizing you had to go and walking towards it.
     "She can't ever find out..." A whispery voice said.
"She won't." The reply sounded like... Sam? 
     Shit. Sam was missing too. You turned a corner just before the bathroom door and...
     Well, you found Miguel. You also found Sam.
     Making out. Again.
     You stood there, speechless as Miguel looked up at you in horror. He moved away from Sam immediately. 
     "Baby I'm so sorry-"  
     "Save it." You hissed. "And Samantha, I suggest you get back to the group. They'll wonder where you were."
     She nodded- face red and terrified of you. She damn near sprinted back.
     "(Y/n), can I explain myself?" He finally said.
     "Explain what exactly? That you've gone and 'made a mistake' for a second time?" You looked him up and down. "You clearly didn't think it was much of a fucking mistake, did you?"
     "I-I'm sorry, baby. I messed up. It won't happen again... Just give me one more chance, please?"
     "You seem to have forgotten, Miguel. This was your last chance. It won't happen again because this is it. I'm done. We're over. You're fucking lucky I even forgave you the first time."
     "No, (Y/n) please I need you-"
     "You should have thought about that. I'm going home. Don't try and stop me. You can explain yourself why I left early."
     "So you're gonna leave your other friends behind?"
     "Leave them behind? Do you hear yourself? First of all, you fucking cheated on me! Second of all, you are not the victim here because I'm not forgiving you! Don't try and guilt trip me, you fucking whore." Venom stung your words as you tried not to yell. You didn't say anything more and neither did he, so you left at that. 
     Later that night, Demetri and Hawk texted you.
Demetri: You feeling any better?
Me: What? I feel fine
Hawk: Miguel told us you left early 'cus you felt sick.
Me: WHAT?!
     You immediately started a group call with the two, and they picked up.
     "I left early because I caught Miguel sucking Princess Sam's face."
     "Oh shit!" Hawk cursed as Demetri put a hand on his mouth.
     "Whatever he told you is a lie. Sam is a horrible friend and so is Miguel. I can't believe he would do this a second time... And Sam? We used to be best friends!"
     "I get it." Demetri started. "You have every right to be upset... But what does that mean for the group?"
     "As far as I know, you guys are my only real friends in that chat. I'll be civil, but don't expect me to be buddy-buddy with them."
     "Understood." They both said. 
     "I uh- I have to go now." You hung up before they could say anything, tears spilling out as you threw your phone. 
     Then, you had an idea.
Me: Hey... I have to ask you a huge favor.
Robby Keene: Still wanna talk to me after last year?
Me: Ofc I do.
Robby Keene: Alright, shoot.
Me: I uh
        Can you pretend to be my boyfriend? At
        least until after the party this weekend
       Miguel cheated on me again...
Robby Keene: That's a pretty big favor you got there, miss (y/n). What's in it for me?
Me: I'll pay you?
Robby Keene: Nah I'm kidding, I'll do it. Want me to kick his ass again?
Me: No, you don't have to do that. But thank you for accepting
Robby Keene: Sure... babe ;)
     Your heart fluttered when you read the last word. 
Me: Lol, see you at school tomorrow 
     Was this a good idea? No. Was it going to backfire? Probably. Did you care at all? Not one bit. Robby used to be your best friend, but after beating up Miguel for cheating on you (the first time) you had to cut him off. Your loyalty was with them, after all...
     The next day at school, Robby came to your locker. He grabbed your hand as you closed it shut and walked you to class. 
     "They're staring." He whispered as Miguel looked at you, dumbfounded. Sam just gave you the dirtiest look. You just smiled at them, and kept walking.
     Even though Miguel and Sam couldn't see you anymore, Robby kissed you on the cheek before you got to class.
     "You know you don't have to do that when they're not around, right?" You smiled.
     "I know." He blushed. "It just makes it more believable I guess."
     "You're right... Alright well I gotta go now. See you after?"
     He smiled, leaving you in the room.
     Your classes went by quick, and by the time dismissal rolled around you didn't even realize.
     As soon as you got home, your phone dinged.
Miguel: Moving on already I see. I know you're just trying to make me jealous. 
Me: HAH. As if. move on Miguel! You cheated- not me. I have nothing to make you jealous for.
Miguel: I know I made a mistake. But you dont have to torment me like this.
Me: Does Sam know you're texting me? Or was the loyalty to her this whole time? Dont contact me anymore unless its in the chat.
Miguel: Whatever. I know your fucking scheme.
     You ignored the last text. Well, he at least knows what you're doing. But even so, you didn't want to "call it off" with Robby. Not even after the party...
     When you and Robby got to the party, you actually tried to avoid Sam and Miguel. You were starting to feel different towards Robby... You couldn't tell why.
     At the punch line, you realized Sam was in front of you. You didn't say anything, but she did.
     "What you're doing to Miguel is so unfair." She turned around. "He chose me, not you. Get over it."
     "First of all, I haven't spoken to you since that night. Second of all, what am I doing to him? Hm? He texted me first the other night. Not me. Don't get it twisted." You stood and waited, thinking she would drop it. 
     Instead, Sam turned back around.
     And kicked you in the stomach. 
     She followed you as everyone looked as you dodged her kicks the best you could. Before you could even react, she grabbed you by the waist and spun, slamming you on the ground.
     Sam was about to knock you out cold until Miguel pulled her off of you.
     "Sam, What are you doing?!" He screamed.
     "I'm not taking her shit anymore, and you shouldn't either!"
     You got up and snuck behind, trying to get a little payback, but Miguel pushed Sam aside and grabbed you instead.
     "Get off of me!" You hissed as you both fell to the ground. Miguel gave you a look that you couldn't understand...
     Robby heard the commotion and pulled Miguel off of you. He swung at Miguel, but Sam caught it and bent his arm. 
     "Fighting us for her, loverboy? She's only with you because Miguel left her!"
     Still on the ground, you were in shock. Everyone heard her. Everyone knew now. You swung your leg into hers, knocking her down.
     You held Sam down as Miguel and Robby fought. Miguel landed a decent punch on Robby, but after he regained his composure he ended up winning by a spin- kicking Miguel down in the process.
     Robby finally looked up at you, embarrassed about Sam's comment on your relationship with him. 
     "Robby, she-" You started to explain that you really did like him- you were in love with him. This wasn't for show anymore. But he didn't want to hear it. He shook his head and ran inside.
Shit. I fucked up.
     You chased after Robby as you saw him run up the stairs into the bathroom. He locked it before you could slip in.
     "Robby, please. Open the door." You knocked softly.
     "No. You got what you wanted, (Y/n)." His voice broke as you heard him wince in pain. "You don't need me anymore. Just go, I'll be alright."
     "But I do need you. I was wrong to ask of you what I did... But I don't want it to stop. I don't want it to be for show or jealousy anymore. I want you. And I can't be more honest about that."
     He slowly opened the door. A red mark on his eye, and a scratch on his cheek.
     "Oh my," You came in. "I'm so sorry."
     "She was going at it with you. Not your fault." 
     "Here, sit down." You motioned at the edge of the bathtub, digging out hydrogen peroxide to clean his cut.
     He sat and watched in silence as you began cleaning it, wincing at the stinging.
     "I'm sorry." You finally said. 
     "It's okay. It doesn't hurt when you do it."
     "Not about that... About everything."
     "Were you serious about what you said out there?" He looked down at you.
     "Of course I was..." You put the hydrogen peroxide away. "I was so focused on getting back at Miguel that I didn't realize how much I liked you. If that's alright... I don't know if you feel the same."
     "I do- I did the whole time. That's why it hurt so much when Sam said something. And when you'd say I 'didn't have to do all that' when they weren't around." He looked away.
      "God, I'm an idiot," You sighed. "So this whole time you were serious?"
     "(Y/n), I've liked you since before you even got with Miguel." 
     You looked up at him. "I... I realized that I liked you a lot, but I didn't know how to deal with it. I just thought you were only in it to help me."
     "Well why didn't you say anything?"
     "I dunno, I just assumed you were a really good actor." You were kneeling by him while he still sat on the tub.
     "I wasn't acting," He brought your face close to his, cupping it in his hand while the other one balanced him. "And... I'm not acting now." 
     He leaned forward as he gently kissed you, it was as if he was afraid you would suddenly dislike him. You wouldn't let him believe that for long, and you wouldn't let him pull away either. You kissed him back, holding the hand that was still on your cheek. 
     When you pulled away he had a blushy, dumb little grin. 
     "You know Miguel and Samantha can't see us, right?"
     "I know," You gave him a quick kiss again, squeezing his hand. "And I don't care."