An: During a certain part, people will seemingly finish each others sentences. You'll see what I mean. Just wanted to put this here in case anyone got highly confused.

3rd Person POV

The following day Y/N hadn't seen Vanessa or Wendy. It was possible that they were getting ready for prom, but the thought of them not being at school bothered him to the core. Vanessa was going to ask him to prom...but he did say that he would go with Wendy... Y/N was truly, as he put it, fucked. "What's the matter man?" Y/N turned his head to see Quentin, who had a piece of candy in his mouth "Nothing. I'm just waiting for class to start, you know?"

"I guess. So... talk to Vanessa?"
"Not here."
"Wendy?"
"Not here either."
"Boo."
"Yeah..."

Quentin frowned and he placed his hands on to the desk "There's something wrong. I know there is." After a few seconds of silence, Y/N finally caved in. "Vanessa was going to ask me to prom."

"Holy shit! What happened?" His piece of candy fell on to the ground.

"Well...she came to my locker after school and just before she could finish her sentence, someone called her and she left right after." Quentin nodded, still perplexed at the fact. "Well... damn. Wait, did Wendy come up to you about prom?"

Y/N sighed, resting his head on his desk "I'm guessing that's a yes. What did you tell her?" Y/N put his head back up before rubbing his temples "I told her that I'd go with her. And... And this was before Vanessa came up to me. If I go with Vanessa, I'd be going back on my word. If I go with Wendy, I'll never have this shot again!"

"I... I got nothing to say man. You...are fucked."
"I am..."

Time Skip

The day was here. The dreaded day was finally here. Who would he go with? Vanessa...or Wendy? Y/N's mother could feel his nervousness as she help him with his tie "Something wrong?" Y/N shook his head as he looked down at his tie "No. Just... Just not sure if I wanna go through this."

"Well, it's prom sweetie. You're gonna be nervous." Finally finishing his tie, his mother kissed him on the cheek "Now have fun and don't do anything reckless. Okay?" Y/N chuckled before going to the door "I won't. Love you mom!" As he shut the door behind him, he received a text from Quentin, saying that he was already at school. "Alright Y/N...don't be a fuck up."

About 7 Minutes Later

As Y/N walked through the doors of the gym, he had seen Quentin standing by the punch bowl. "Q!" He turned his head and waved "What's up?" Y/N quickly made his way through the crowd of people, trying not to have his shoes stepped on. Finally making it to his best friend, Y/N was quick to deliver his question "Are either of them here?" Quentin shook his head, tapping his foot to the song "Not yet man. Have you made your decision?" The indecisive teen shook his head "Well...ain't this something."

"I... I'm in deep shit man."
"I k... Shit."
"What?"
"Turn around."

Once he did, he felt his world shake. Wendy and Vanessa came in at the same exact time. "...Alright, I got an idea. I'll go talk to Wendy and tell her that you aren't here yet while you take Vanessa to the other side of the gym, alright?" Y/N nodded, putting his hand on Quentin's shoulder "You are a life saver!" Quickly, Quentin made his way over to Wendy "Hey Wendy!"

The girl smiled, hugging him "Hey. So, where's Y/N? We can't have our trio without him." Quentin chuckled, looking around "He said he was in his way. He'll be here though. Wanna... dance?" Y/N put his hand out and Wendy giggled, taking it "Lead the way."

With Y/N

"There she is..." Y/N spotted her, laughing with a few of her friends. With each pace, Y/N feel his heart beat just a bit faster. "You can do this. You've been waiting for this moment for a while now..." Once he came into her view, she waved, making her way towards her. "Hey, sorry for not coming yesterday. I... I just needed to get ready. How do you like my dress?" Y/N smiled at her small blush "It looks gorgeous." She returned the smile and she looked at the dance floor to see Quentin holding Wendy in his arms "Isn't that your friend?" Y/N looked back and nodded "Yeah."

"I know I said that you and her looked cute, but... I think they look just a bit cuter." Y/N looked back at her and he put his hand out. They didn't have to dance near them, but at least they could still dance. "Mind if we..." She took his hand, her smile getting wider "Of course."

With Quentin

"Hey Wendy..."
"Yeah?"
"I... I have to tell you something..."
"What is it?" She looked him in the eyes.
"When you asked if I was going to prom I... I almost jumped through the ceiling."
"Why's that?"

With Y/N

"Because for the longest time... I've had feelings for you..."
"So the girl you were talking about at Culinary was...was me?"
"Yeah."
"How... How long?"
"Since the beginning of the school year. I... I just tried to hid it, but eventually, Quentin found out."

With Quentin

"I... I'm surprised you want someone like me..."
"Why wouldn't I?"
"Well I'm known to annoy people."
"Not when you were around me. I... I enjoy the way you are because..."

With Y/N

"...because it's a part of you. I... I wasn't sure if you'd settle for someone like me."
"Y/N, don't say things like that." Vanessa placed her hand on Y/N's cheek, looking him in the eyes "You're an amazing guy."

Y/N could feel his skin get a bit warmer as Vanessa closed the distance between their faces "And... that's what I like about you." Their lips touched and it felt as if fireworks went off in the background. 'Quentin... I owe you.'

A/N: Sorry if it felt confusing. I tried to explain what I meant at the begin the best I could.