Danny Phantom x Chubby Y/N (Fanfiction)

Danny and his mushroom.

"Hah..." I sigh as I lean my head on my desk, wondering why the teacher kept on repeating the same thing over and over again, even though multiple of my classmates asked the teacher to explain the content a different way. This is why everyone is failing this class, but no, "you must open your ears! I'm just following the confirmed curriculum on how to teach this part of content." Choke on a stick.
The bell finally rang, a wave of sleep deprived and anxiety filled students all shared a long waited relief filled sigh. I did too, just not as loud since I was up near the front, not wanting to get a lecture for wanting to leave this dull and boring classroom.
I collect my belongings and pack it all away into my beaten up bag that I don't care about enough to replace or fix. I slip the bag straps over my shoulders and finally making my strut on the red carpet outside, preparing to be pushed around by a pool of angst filled adolescents who probably just go home to play Apex or gossip to their girlfriends about some guy they're flirting with. I couldn't care less either way.
After some time passed, I finally made it to the block that my house was sitting on. Only a couple more steps, and I can finally take a load off on my comfy bed with my cute pokemon plushies. As I just made it to my doors welcome mat, I was reaching for my keys inside my pants pocket but I was postponed by someone's presence and voice which I didn't expect to hear or see at this hour.
"Hello, Y/N. How are you this afternoon darling?"
There he was. The famously known British gentleman in our school, some people made theories that he's a time traveller because of his mannerisms, perhaps he came from the 1800's to the 21st century for whatever reason he had. But it's probably because he has alot of un-dealt trauma with family. He was still kind to me, I remember when we had a history project and he was in my group, and he came over and acted so politely. I don't mind his presence, I just don't start many of our conversations.
"Oh, uh, hi Danny. I'm doing good thanks, I just need to melt on my bed for a little after that sleep inducing English class." I laughed and joked around. "But uh, how are you? The weather reports say there'll be a rough rush of rain later, so you should get home quickly." Danny chuckled lightly at my worry for his health, probably because I look paler than a ghost. "Thank you for your stress over me sweetheart, I'm fine. But there was a reason that I stopped here." Danny walked up to me, hands in pockets, completely calm and collected when he was near me. And I was the same. We weren't exactly friends, but if put in an odd situation with other strangers, if we could find one another, we would stick together.
"My parents are out for the weekend doing business, so I can't stay home all by myself. They said I could sleep over one friends house, and I decided to pick you. So would you mind if I slept over?" Danny asked looking into my eyes, I was normally jitter-ish with eye contact, but something about his dark oak enchanting eyes made me feel at ease with eye contact. I would like to say no since I have to focus on assignments, and although he would be the only one there, he'd still be a distraction. Regardless of what I really wanted, I accepted the offer. It's only for one weekend after all. It just means I can't sing as loud in the shower this weekend.
"Uh, sure. Sorry if my house is a little messy, school work has been taking up all my time lately." I return to my door, finally pushing my house key inside and twisting the lock, opening up the door to my familiar cozy house. I let Danny walk in first, as a good etiquette of being a host. After we were both inside, I closed my door and locked it, making sure no wandering critters would accidentally open the door and steal half my stuff.
"Wow. The house matches its owner." Danny chuckled and looked around in awe, I was a bit confused by what he meant.
"What do you mean?" I ask, and Danny smirks in my direction, looking into my eyes once again. "You're both cute." He responded, heading into the hallway, leaving my cheecks a pigmented pink, but I eased my heart. Danny was always a charming guy, complimenting whomever whenever he can. It was wholesome in a way, so I shouldn't take it as he has attraction towards me. After all, I'm not much of the looker. But no one wants to hear the fat kid whine about being fat, that would just be annoying and needy.
"Mind if I go into your room?" Danny asked at the end of the hallway, his hand placed on my rooms door knob. "Oh, I don't mind at all. Go ahead. I'll just quickly change in the bathroom for a second." Danny nodded and headed into my room, while I lazily pulled my bag that had a weight that felt like bricks onto my couch, heading into my bathroom and switching out of my school approved oulfit into my comfy but casual sleepwear fit. I put my school clothes in the washing machine and return back to Danny who was sitting in my room, softly squishing my plushies. As the door creaks open, he looks over to the sound of the newcomer and smiles.
"Hello, darling." He looked at me up and down, kind of making me feel happy but awkward at the same time. I rub my forearm with my other hand, darting my eyes away from his prying eyes. "You look wonderful, I forgot what you look like when you're dressing comfortably." I smile, slowly letting go of my arm, and sitting next to Danny.
"You know, you don't have to compliment me. I don't need to be pitied, it's fine-" I look down at my legs as I reassure Danny he doesn't need to flatter me just because he feels bad for me. But all of a sudden, he places his rough, yet soft fingers upon my chin, twisting my head softly in his direction, forcing me to look him in his eyes. He looked at me, not smirking, smiling, or putting on a mocking expression.
"Darling, why would I pity such a beautiful person? I think I'd be pitying myself, in all honesty." He smiled slightly, but then came closer, my face heating up and my heart beating faster... And faster. "Be honest with me darling, why would I pity you? And don't even attempt to lie pink cheecks, I can tell when you're lying." The way he was talking to me and holding me, I wanted to hold out and keep the truth in for a little longer, but something about his face got it out of me.
"I don't know... Because I'm... Fat?"
A moment of silence shrouded upon both of us for an awkward minute, and then Danny pulled me closer, hugging me tightly. I was shocked- why was he so sentimental all of a sudden?
"It's a shame how someone so effortlessly adorable like yourself is so pessimistic about your body." Danny paused, then brought his voice closer to my ear, whispering kind affirmations to me, making me feel beautiful since a long time ago.
"You are spectacular, darling. Your body is amazing, and no matter how big you are, you're still positively radiant to me. If one would know no better, they'd probably assume I'd be attracted to you no matter your size." He chuckled softly and pushed my hair back, tucking it behind my ear. I clenched onto the back of his shirt, trying to hold back tears. He was so kind to me, he made me feel so euphoric and lifted, like he raised me up on clouds when he was around.
"Th... Thank you..." I trembled with my words, whimpering, trying to keep every inch of my strength left to hold back my sobs. Danny rubbed my back softly, giving me an indirect motion that said, "you can cry. it's alright." So, as soon as he pat my back, tears fell from my face like a rushing fall of snow when an avalanche happens.
After my sobbing was over, we both slowly folded into a laying position. We both cuddled without realising it, and I closed my eyes as Danny and I held one another closely, a positive and protective energy surrounding us. I don't even know if I like Danny like that, or if he likes me that way, but either way, if we were or weren't to end up together, I wouldn't mind. Just as I was about to fall asleep in his warm arms, the rush of rain started to hit, and so did Danny's voice awake. He softly whispered to me as he played with my hair. "Now darling, promise me this before you go to sleep. We will wake up tomorrow, and we will both eat something in the morning. Do you understand me, darling?" He looked at me calmly, his deep voice leading me down the road of a relaxing sleep.
"Yes, I promise..." I softly responded, hardly speaking, but speaking loud enough to tell what I'm saying. Danny smiled and caressed my cheeck softly, giving it a kiss.
"You're my cute little mushroom, Y/N."