Magcon Imagines

Kenny Holland

The seats in music class were uncomfortable metal chairs in no specific order. I sat with my group of friends not really talking or listening, just thinking in my head.

I tilted my head upwards instead of staring at the carpet floor. My eyes made contact with Kenny. We've been talking for awhile, casually flirting back and fourth. I stopped whatever was going when I learned he had just broke up with his girlfriend.

I looked back down at the floor and pretended to be interested in the conversation.

"Kenny has been staring at you forever (Y/N)!" My friend said smiling and staring at him then me.

"Are you guys still talking?" My other friend asked like she hasn't ten times before.

"No and I probably won't talk to him again" I said looking at him again. He was now talking to his friends. I felt a pang in my heart, I actually liked him. My friends decided to drop the subject and talk about their new crushes.

"Class! A little chatty today?" My teacher asked. She was a short lady, her hair was short also. She had a small figure but a loud personality. Her optimistic attitude followed her everywhere she went. "I feel like I shouldn't repeat this because I just said it last Thursday but since everything I say goes in one ear out the other..." she trailed off, "We're starting our choir solos this week. This IS a grade and yes you WILL participate. I don't care if you sound like a warthog because chances are, the person sitting beside you does too. It's only one chorus anyways? Let's begin. Volunteers?" she asked looking around the room.

Kenny sang to me once, I thought his voice was beautiful but he played the humble approach and argued it was nothing special. "I'll go" he said looking up to the front and walking up to the wooden stool. He sat down and cleared his throat. He looked nervous and started singing.

Thinking Out Loud by Ed Sheeran was one of my favorite songs, and Kenny was singing the chorus of it. I realized that he was singing the song to me when he started looking at me.

"Kenny that was excellent!" The teacher said with ginormous smile.

"Hey I got a question Miss H.." Kenny said sounding confident and loud so the class would hear. I braced myself thinking it was going to be a dumb boy joke that the guys were always pranking the girls with.

"Ask away you prodigy" Miss H said. Kenny chuckled and looked down.

"Uhh.." he said not meeting anything but the floor. "Do you.." he started, "do you think if I asked (Y/N) on a date she would say yes?" Kenny said still looking down.

The room filled with gasps and whistles after he surprised the class. Miss H's eyebrows look like they raised up to her hairline as she gasped. "Isn't that a question for (Y/N) Kenny?" she asked smiling uncontrollably. He looked up at me and smirked.

"What do ya say?" He asked. "No" was the first answer in my head but I couldn't embarrass him in front of the class. It's not like he didn't embarrass me though.

"Fuck me.." I whispered in a sarcastic tone. I tried to whisper but everyone heard me even my teacher. I couldn't say no.. "Hell why not" I said shrugging my shoulders and smiling.