Pets Dave X Reader

You assumed taking a late night walk in the park would be relaxing. You had your popcorn and a thing full of breadcrumbs in your hands for the birds, assuming they would be out at night. You finally found a place to sit on a bench and looked around, a few of the birds stared at you from the trees with their tiny eyes. You flashed them a smile then tossed a few crumbs on the ground.
A mass of startled tweets came from the trees around you and all the birds took to the sky and away from you. You watched after them, confused. Did the bread scare them? Why was bread scary? You stared at the bag of crumbs, not noticing the black shape that had descended upon the bread on the ground.
~~black shapes pov~~
I sat on the shoulder of my buddy when suddenly the air was alight with the smell of food. Of course my bro couldn’t smell it, he wasn’t as cool as me. Without making a noise, I took off toward the smell, startling smaller birds and sending them into the air. I didn’t care though, there was food below me, thrown by a human.
~~back to you~~
You noticed a little bit of movement in front of you, you looked up in time to see a large crow perch itself on your knee, startling you. You jumped and stared at the crow, who stared back at you. The crow was a crow. Black feathers, light colored beak, red eyes, feet- wait what? Red eyes? You looked again and sure enough, the bird had red eyes that matched the band on his leg.
Becoming impatient with your staring, the crow jumped forward and seized part of your bag of bread in his beak and began pulling on it.
You glared, “stop it! I didn’t just bring this for you!” at those words, the crow seemed to become upset, letting go of the bag and looking down.
“White? Where are you dude?” a voice echoed through the park, a voice all too familiar to you. Before you could call out, a familiar shape came through the trees, his bleach blonde hair was barely out of place aside from a leaf in it, his shades were perfect as always but his clothes were all crumpled up. He stared from the bird and back to you, “sup (y/n)?” you shrugged, “just finished yelling at this crow for trying to steal these bread crumbs.”
Dave walked over and looked down at the bird who looked at him, “stealing from a defenseless lady isn’t nice White. Bro would have a fit if he knew you did this.” The crow, (who you now assumed was ‘White’) hopped up on Dave’s shoulder, not looking at him at all. Dave sighed, “Sorry. He isn’t one for manners at all. He didn’t hurt you did he?” you thought for a moment then smirked, “well, he scared me so much, I could’ve been hurt so bad” you used a damsel in distress voice for this and put a hand over your forehead as if you were about to faint, “I don’t know if I’ll ever recover…”
You could practically feel Dave roll his eyes, “what if I buy you ice cream?” you sat up straight and smiled, “I think I’ll be just fine” he sighed and looked at the bird, “you’re an asshole White.” All the bird did was clean under his wing.
~~later cause I only have three minutes left till class starts~~
Dave had taken you out a few times after that event with White. His bro called them dates but Dave called it ‘just a couple of dudes hanging out’. In all reality, you were hoping that they were dates but your dreams were shattered. But you enjoyed hanging out with him nevertheless, even if you would rather a date.
In all truth, you were head over heels for Dave. You had been since you and he did a science project together at school a few years back, he didn’t let you down like someone normally would, he actually insisted on helping the whole time, that made you fall for him a little bit, then as you two became friends you had fallen for him even more.
Back to the now though.
The two of you were out for ice cream yet again, this time Dave was treating you to ice cream because you had walked into a smuppet trap that had been set up for Dave. Now, you didn’t mind smuppets at all, but when Dave said he would take you out for ice cream to make up for it, you began to act terrified of the things when Dave was around. You sat outside with Dave and White while you ate your (flavor) ice cream. White was just chilling, occasionally taking a bite out of Dave’s cone much to the blonde boy’s displeasure, “Dave, if you don’t like White, why do you have him?” Dave thought for a minute, “it’s not that I don’t like him, it’s just that he is a major asshole all the time. But I love him anyway.” he tossed a chunk of the cone away from the two of you, when White went to retrieve it Dave whispered quickly, “that and he wouldn’t last a minute by himself in the wild.” You laughed and watched the crow fly back after eating its treat. You rubbed Whites head, much to the crow’s pleasure.
Apparently Dave didn’t approve of the attention the crow received because he pushed white off the bench and laid down with his head in your lap. “Uhh…Dave? What are you doing?” you looked down at Dave, your reflection looking back up at you, “laying down.” You looked up at White who had flown up to your shoulder and was glaring at Dave, “why are you in my lap?” he shrugged, “I needed a pillow.” You sighed and rolled your eyes before playing with his hair, which was surprisingly soft in your opinion. A smirk appeared on Dave’s lips and he chuckled quietly, “you aren’t gonna braid my hair are you?” you rolled your eyes, “no Dave, I’m just gonna play with your hair.” He shrugged, “your loss.”
~~another later later~~
You laid on Dave’s bed and watched him as he wrote in a notepad, he was working on a song and was getting progressively more frustrated. He made an angry noise and tore another sheet of paper off the pad, “need help Dave?” he hesitated, “no that’s ok.” You sighed and looked at White who was perched on the headboard above you. The crow’s eyes, which happened to match Dave’s, stared at the desk where Dave sat.
Finally Dave appeared to give up, “I need more AJ” he stood and left the room, not bothering to close the door behind him. You looked at White, “let’s try to help him out.” You went to the desk and picked up the sheet of paper next to the pad of paper and read it over, multiple words were scribbled out but from what you could tell, it was a love song. You were a bit hurt when you realized that this song wasn’t for you.
In order to take your mind off the sadness of it not being for you, you reached towards a crumpled ball of paper only to have White take it from the table, “hey you stupid bird! I was gonna use that!” the bird shot you a ‘I don’t care’ look and began preening his feathers. You sighed and went back to what was written, finding out little things about Dave’s soft side.
You didn’t hear the door open, and you didn’t hear Dave flashstep behind you. You didn’t know he was there until he had taken the paper from your hands, “I said I didn’t want help.” His voice was quiet and when you turned around he was frowning with a light blush on his face. You looked down, ashamed. “Sorry Dave. I just wanted to help you. You seemed so frustrated…”
Dave grumbled and began looking through the papers, reading each one. You moved to his bed where White dropped the paper he had taken earlier. You took it and began to read.
~Dave’s pov~
I searched the desk frantically, looking for my list. I couldn’t stand the thought of (y/n) seeing it. No, they couldn’t know about my feelings towards them. I turned around and saw (y/n) reading a paper with an obvious blush on their face, I stiffened and watched their reaction, trying my best to keep up my cool kid façade.
Finally (y/n) looked up at me, their (e/c) eyes staring into my own shade hidden ones. I couldn’t look away, but I wanted to so bad. We stared at each other for what felt like hours before I spoke, “why did you take that?” (y/n) shook their head and stood, looking a bit offended, “I didn’t take it, White gave it to me.” I glared at the crow who promptly flew from the room.
I sighed and looked away, avoiding (y/n)’s gaze. I heard a sigh from in front of me, “Dave. Look at me.” I couldn’t bring myself to look up at (y/n). Apparently (y/n) took things into their own hands because I felt their fingers under my chin and they turned my head so I was facing them. A small smile on their lips, “I love you Dave.”
A smile appeared on my face, “thank god.” I leaned down and captured (y/n)’s lips with my own in an intense kiss.
~~your pov again. I have to make up my mind~~
Your eyes widened, then fell closed as Dave continued to kiss you. You let go of the paper and wrapped your arms around his neck,
The paper fell to the floor, the inked words on the page standing out, it read:
Things I love about (y/n):
1. Everything