Royale High Butlers x Reader (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Brandon x Female!Reader - Uncomfortable

Brandon x Female!Reader
(You're both RH students)
Written as a female/female pronouns because this is personal to me. Read A/N at bottom.
-Uncomfortable-

You find yourself in an uncomfortable situation with another student, and Brandon comes to save the day.

You sneak out of the cafeteria area with your lunch and nervously wander to the edge of the pool. You set your food down beside a seashell bed and then climb over the bed. You grab your lunch and then sit down, leaning on the wall behind you. Normally, you would never eat here. You'd eat alone in the cafeteria, but recently, you've had to change that.

There was this guy that made you really uncomfortable, and recently he's been sitting with you. You couldn't say no. You weren't good with that kind of stuff. You were awkward. Some said you were too nice. Your friends told you to stop letting people take advantage of you, but you couldn't. It was too hard to overcome. The scary part was he seemed to be the type that would snap and hurt people if something went wrong.

You seem to be in the clear as the period passes, but in the last few minutes, you look behind you and see him crawling between the seashell with his lunch bag. You were infuriated and scared at the same time. He clearly came looking for you.

"Hey (Y/N)" He says.

"Hi..." You say, nervous.

"How are you?"

"Good." You say on impulse. You mentally kick yourself.

"Hey, do you have (Social Media)?"

"Yeah." You say. A year ago, he asked for it and you gave it to him, back when you thought he wasn't a creep. Once you realized how creepy he was, you blocked him. Now here he is, and you feel forced to give it to him. You quickly take him off your block list then give him your username. You mentally kick yourself again.

Why must I be this way?

You haven't been looking him in the eye, but when you look up, you don't like the way he's looking at you.

"What?" You ask, trying not to sound aggressive.

"Ever since last year, you've been so nice to me. I was so lonely before you."

I wonder why. You think sarcastically.

"Um... you're welcome?" You say.

"So I kinda tried to get closer, right?" He got closer to you physically too. You try to scoot away.

"Uh..." You look away.

"Excuse me, what are you two doing back there?" You turn around. Brandon the Butler was standing there, looking between the wall and the seashell bed. You give a slight sigh of relief.

"Get out from back there." He says. You eagerly crawl out and walk back toward the school. Brandon turns around.

"Well? What were you to doing back there?"

"I was just trying to eat my lunch in peace and I..." You stop when the creep tries to get closer and you step away. Brandon looks between the two of you then examines you. He seems to put the pieces together.

"Nevermind." He says. He holds out his hand to you. "Would you come with me for a moment?" You quickly take his hand and he leads you back into the school. He guides you up the stairs, into the ballroom, and into the kitchen.

"What are we doing in here?" You ask.

"You looked scared, so I brought you somewhere he can't follow. Are you okay?" He asks. He sits down on a cooler and pats the space beside him. You sit down beside him.

"Yeah, I'm okay. He just makes me... uncomfortable. Like I'm in danger when I'm near him." You say and look down at your lap. He gives an understanding nod and waits for you to finish. "I know people say "say no" or "Tell him to go away!" all the time, but I'm just not good at that."

"I see." He says and looks down at his own lap.

"Brandon, you can't have your girlfriend back here." You both look up in shock and Brandon turns pink. Demetrius the Butler is looking down at both of you, drying a drinking glass with a cloth.

"She's not- Hold on." He stands up and pulls Demetrius somewhere out of your earshot. You can hear Demetrius gasp loudly and say "ooooh." Before they return.

Brandon is writing something on a small piece of paper. He holds it out to you.

"Here, uh... if he keeps upsetting you, you can give me a call. I'll even bring another butler like Adam or Zed if he deserves beating." He says. You take the piece of paper and look down at it.

Brandon's Phone Number.

It has his number on the back. You put it in your pocket and look back up. He scratches the back of his head.

"So... since you didn't exactly get a peaceful lunch... do you want me to make you something or go out and get you something?" He looks down.

"...yeah. Could you make me something?" You say.

He looks up and smiles. "Of course!"

Demetrius, who was standing behind you the whole time, gives Brandon a thumbs up. Brandon mouths a 'it's not like that' but Demetrius shakes his head, gives a mischievous smile, and walks away.

(Literally all of this is closely based off stuff that's happening to me right now, except being saved from it by someone and that happy ending. Creepy guy in my life also hasn't made any romantic moves yet, but I'm worried he will. Anyway, thanks for reading.)