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Freddy Freeman

Marvel or DC?

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Y/n pov:

"Hey Freddy, marvel or dc?" I suddenly said while we were eating school lunch like usually. Freddy immediately looked up at me from his lunch, eyes wide open, thinking that my question made absolutely no sense since I already knew the answer.

 "You know I'm obsessed with dc comics!" he said in between chews, his mouth full of cheese fries. I rolled eyes at him. "I mean come on Y/n, have you even been in my room!"

"Well yeah, I mean you sure have all of those posters and the batarang..." I smiled. "Ooh, and you cannot forget the superman bullet!" I said excitedly.

Freddy shot me a sad smile as he stuffed more fries into his mouth: "yeah, the bullet that Billy stole. And then dropped into the drain"

"Right" I said. I kept in a snort as I saw Freddy's sad expression. He sure loved that bullet. Besides, it was worth around 300 grand...maybe even more.

Me and Freddy were having school lunch again. Just like we have been having every day for almost five years. Billy and Freddy were basically popular now ever since Shazam, which is just Billy in his superhero form, came to have lunch with us. The looks on every pupil's face were priceless that day. Even the Bryer brothers were quiet for a second, staring at us with wide eyes. And ever since we first had lunch together, I've grown feelings towards Freddy. I mean who wouldn't, the guy was adorable. Maybe a bit of a weirdo but adorable for sure.

"How about you?" Freddy said, which snapped me out of my gaze, memories scrolling through my brain.

"huh?"

"Marvel or dc?" he continued, nodding.

I shook my head at him. "oh please, you know the flash is my favorite superhero, right?" I said like it was an understatement. Like he was already supposed to know the answer.

He let out a snort, facing me and making a funny face. "oh yeah, cause Grant Gustin is so hot!" he said in the girliest voice he could do, clearly mocking me. "And I mean, have you seen his abs!" he continued really loudly with a girly voice, causing a few people in the cafeteria to give us weird looks.

I rolled my eyes at Freddy: "you're disgusting." Freddy laughed at my comment, smiling big. "Besides, Grant Gustin is not my type" I continued.

Freddy shot me a glance under his eyes: "well then y/n l/n, who is your type?"

I smirked at Freddy as I looked into his beautiful chestnut eyes. I put my hand on his shoulder and I leaned closer to his ear: "you" I whispered to him. As I pulled back, I noticed that his eyes were wider than usual and his cheeks were softy red. He stuttered as he spoke: "Um- uh, w-was that sarcasm or are you serious?"

I smiled at him as I grabbed my lunch tray, ready to leave the table: "Freeman, I think you'd know if I was joking. I mean, you're all about sarcasm." I stood up and I walked away from our table, quickly leaving the cafeteria and leaving a flustered and blushing Freddy behind.

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a/n: Freddy is just adorable and I love his energy :) this one has been in my drafts for forever and I'm so happy that I finally published it!