Random Imagines {REQUESTS ON HOLD}

Colin Morgan (fluff) {Requested}

@deer-antler

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"Colin, you butt!" you screamed, crawling through the hedge into Colin's yard. He was sitting by the pond in his yard.

"You're so mean, Colin Morgan!" you yelled, pushing him into the water. It wasn't deep and the sun was beating down on Ireland for the day, so you gave up and jumped in too. Colin splashed some water at you and you frowned deeply, washing the mud out of your hair. Colin's father had to force you out of the pond eventually and as the sun dipped below the horizon you piled into Colin's small kitchen for dinner.

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"(Y/N), you'll never guess!" Colin exclaimed. You leaned out your window and made a scrunched up face. At 11, Colin was a year older than you, although you stayed in the same grade.

"What," you whined. It was raining, but Colin still insisted on talking face to face. He leaned further out his window and showed you something.

"Colin, there's a couple hundred feet between us, you have to read it!" you complained.

"I got into the play, (Y/N)!" Your tired morning brain tried to remember what he was talking about.

"The school play! Peter Pan! I get to play Peter!" You clapped and smiled, twisting up your face when a crack of lightning shattered the dark sky. Both of you shrunk back into your bedrooms and waved, closing the windows as a storm blew in.

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"Colin Morgan, you ass!" you exclaimed. Colin was standing in the hall looking petrified, a play write clutched in his left hand. All of your classmates watched as you stalked over to him.

"Uh..." You could see him trying to think of an excuse for the stack of papers in his hand, but, upon thinking of none, started sprinting down the hall. You chased after him, holding down your uniform skirt as you ran. Eventually you caught up outside in the courtyard, where he no longer had anywhere to go.

"Morgan's gonna get beat by a girl!" A girl yelled, pulling a camera out of her bag to film the two of you arguing.

"Who is that?" someone asked.

"His neighbor, (Y/L/N)." You ignored the comments and snatched the paper from him.

"You had no right to take these!" You said, crossing your arms. Colin visibly flinched.

"(Y/N), you never give your work to anyone. How is anyone gonna see it?" You turned around and started walking away. The crowd parted for you and you kept walking.

"(Y/N), you have to put yourself out there!" he called after you. You heard his footsteps and you started walking faster till you were on the sidewalk towards home. Colin's footsteps dissipated and you slowed down, only to pick up the speed again when you were almost home.

"(Y/N), just stop for a second and listen!" he yelled. You stopped and he caught up, dropping your bag at your feet.

"You have so much talent, but you refuse to use it! Why don't you just put yourself out there?"

"Colin, that's what you're supposed to do," you replied, "You are the actor who sticks his neck out and hopes it doesn't get chopped off. I hide in the shadows and type in the dark." He looked at you for a long time, just staring and then he took a step forward and kissed you. You stepped backwards cautiously and looked at him.

"S-sorry," he muttered, trying to brush past you to his house. You blocked his path and twisted your lips into a smile.

"So how long you been holding that back?" You asked, standing incredibly close to him.

"Long enough to do this," he replied, leaning towards you again. a car drove by, carrying all of your friends in it and one of them rolled down the window.

"Oi, mate. Not in the middle of the street!"

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Sorry for last week, I didn't get home till 9 and there was people at my house so I didn't get a chance to update. Hope you like this one, I know it's kinda short.

Peace, Love, Spock

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Shivi