2p England x Reader (Songfic): B Team

Note: (2p/y/l)= 2p you like

He began liking you the second you step foot inside your kindergarden classroom, it started with fondness, but took a turn for something more. Even though many years past Oliver still didn’t confess to you, because he knew you were in love with someone else.
You could want this

You could want this
See if it fits for a bit
And if you don't like it
Then you can go like you have been
And I'll never tell, never tell how I fell for it
I never fell before

Oliver laid face down on his bed as thoughts of you rushed through his head. He just wanted you to give him a chance. He could definitely prove that he could be better for you than (2p/y/l), but it was useless, (2p/y/l) was way more appealing, and his features were god-like from head to toe.

3, 2, 1, you get right up and I'm the one done
You never say yes, not quite no
Say just enough to make me not go

At one point he finally gathered enough courage to ask you out, but he didn’t exactly get the answer he wanted.

~Flashback~

Your last class had ended and Oliver and you were walking home as you chatted away, yet he stayed quite. “I don’t get it, how did I get a ‘B’ on that test? I pulled an all-nighter!” you complained.

“Hey, (y/n)?” he mumbled.

“What is it, Ollie?” you asked sweetly.

Oliver gazed at you as your smile reached your eyes, “D-did you want to go out tomorrow?”

You choose your words,
Careful voice, in the end I'm not the first choice
You say you want someone just like me


Your face seemed a bit distorted, “(2p/y/l) and my relationship is kinda shaking on stilts so I don’t think that’s such a great idea. If you want we can go to the movies tomorrow, as friends.”
He dejected, but faked a grin, “Yeah that would be nice, (nickname)”

So then why am I your plan,
Why am I your plan,
Why am I your plan B?

You know, you know you love the way I linger and,
You keep me wrapped right round your finger,
But you say, you say, just wait a little longer, and
And in time, I could be the right one


“Don’t get me wrong Ollie, you're an awesome guy, in some aspects I truly wish (2p/y/l) was more like you, and who knows maybe one day we’ll be something more. That would be funny, huh?” and that’s what gave him hope.

Please, I'm the B team


~Flashback End~

The pink headed british boy got up off his bed to attend his afternoon class which he shared with you. He would have been doing his happy cartwheel, but (2p/y/l) was also in that class.

This could hurt some,
But if we don't never know what it's worth to ya
I saw you first,
Do ya remember?
You played it well, victim sell,
How I fell for it, I never fell before

He couldn’t stand the continuously flirty banter between you two, it was mind boggling how you choose someone else over him. (2p/y/l) wasn’t even there for you from the beginning, you had only met him last year, yet you managed to love him more. Even if that was the case Oliver couldn’t stop loving you, it was like a spell.

3, 2, 1, you get right up and I'm the one done
You never say yes, not quite no
Say just enough to make me not go
You choose your words,
Careful voice, in the end I'm not the first choice
You say you want someone just like me
So then why am I your plan,
Why am I your plan,
Why am I your plan B?

The walk across campus was long considering how big your school was, there were short cuts, but luckily Ollie decided to take the long way today. He rounded a corner of one of the buildings and found (2p/y/l) straddling some skank while he had his lips smashed against hers, Oliver didn’t say anything though, the eerie smirk upon his face was enough.

You know you know you love the way I linger and,
You keep me wrapped right round your finger,
But you say, you say, just wait a little longer, and
And in time I could be the right one
Please, I'm the B team

Your P.O.V:

Oliver hadn’t showed up for class yet, and you were beyond worried, he was never late and you didn’t even have someone to talk to about it. (2p/y/l) wasn’t there, but that was no surprise, he didn’t feel that this class was important so he just ditched.


You like to make me beg, yes you like it
You like to make me beg, you do
You like to make me beg, yes you like it
You like to make me be you do
(You just like it)
You like to make me beg, yes you like it
You like to make me beg, you do
(You just like it)

Class was finally dismissed, and you rushed out, but collided with someone in the process. “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking” he spoke as you brushed yourself off and picked up your books,

“It’s okay. (y/n)” the familiar voice said, you glimpsed up.

“Where were you?”

“Sorry dear, I got caught up in baking” he lied, “And on my way out I ran into (2p/y/l)”
Your demeanor brightened, “Oh really, where was he off to?”

“I don’t know, but he told me to give this to you” He handed you a piece of folded paper.

You slowly opened it, and read it over, but soon tears were rushing down your face, “He left me, he said he had to move, but didn’t have the heart to tell me, so he just dropped out and moved.” you were in hysterics, but handed him the note.

You like to make me beg, yes you like it
You like to make me beg, you do
(YOU JUST LIKE IT)
You like to make me beg, yes you like it
You like to make me beg, you do
(YOU JUST LIKE OH)
You like to make me beg, yes you like it
You like to make me beg, you do


   He pretended to read it over, “Aw poor puppet, let’s just go back to my place and I’ll make you some cupcakes.”

You sniffled “That sounds nice.”


~Time-Skip~

The aroma of sweet pastries filled your nostrils as soon as Oliver came into the living room with a tray of different colored cupcakes. He took a seat on the couch with a cupcake at hand, but instead of eating it for himself he brought it to your lips, “Take a bite”
You complied, “Mhmm, your cupcakes are always amazing”


SAY JUST ENOUGH TO MAKE ME NOT GO
OH

You snuggled up to him, and snaked your arms around his midsection, “Your the best Oliver, thanks”

You know you know
You love the way I linger and,
You keep my wrapped right round your finger
But you say, you say, just wait a little longer, and
And in time I could be the right one


“Anything for you, poppet” he bit the other side.

You know you, you love the way I linger and,
You keep my wrapped right round your finger
But you say, you say, just wait a little longer, and
And in time I could be the right one

His tongue grazed his bottom lip, cleaning off crumbs. (2p/y/l) wasn’t a good guy, but he was a splendid flavor.

Please I'm the B Team