||A Crow|| Jonathan Crane x Reader (SLOW EDITING)

Chapter XVIII

This will probably be a stupid filler chapter for the time being.  It will most likely be a short one too. Just until i figure out how to really do this.

Your PoV
I woke up and stared at the ceiling, regretting falling asleep on the couch- wait- this was NOT the couch. Where am I? I mean, obviously still in Oswald's mansion, but this isn't my room, or the living room, or the lab, or that random room with a couch, or the other room with a couch. I need to ask why he has so many couches. I'm getting off track. I need to find out where I am.

Maybe I could look for something- that makes it easier. Just as I asked myself, I saw a scythe by the door. So it's Johnny's room. WOAH WOAH WOAH WHY AM I IN HIS ROOM-? WE DIDN'T- Just as I started to freak out, he walked in. "You're finally awake. Don't worry I just saw you on the couch and put you in here so nobody tried to wake you. Nothing happened." He said, running a hand through his hair. I've always loved his long hair. How messy it always is.

"Oh- in that case, I should thank you. I thought I was kidnapped." I laughed nervously.

Jonathan's PoV

"Oh- in that case, I should thank you. I thought I was kidnapped." She let out a nervous laugh. Even the fake, nervous laugh was almost as adorable as her real one. Woah, Johnny, getting ahead of yourself.

"It's honestly fine. I just didn't want you to wake up and choke anybody out" I shrugged while pulling on a hoodie. I get that penguins are warm-blooded, but this guy isn't a real penguin. A little heat wont hurt him.

"Your room is... cool." She'd attempt to start conversation. I watched as she looked around then stared at something on my dresser. She had a small smile, making me more confused. I didn't know dressers were THAT fascinating. I walked closer to realized she was starting at a picture. It was of me and her as little kids that our parents took.

"You kept this?" She turned to me as I nodded. "Yeah I mean kinda something to keep me going. Before we found you. I knew you were still out there so i always thought that if I got out of bed that day, I may find you. Or even just catch a glimpse. I guess I was right." I leaned on the bedpost.

I watched as she tried to hide a smile. A real smile. One I didn't see much since she came. I never realized until now how much her smile meant to me. It caused me to smile. We sat in silence. It was nice. Something you don't get here much with people constantly yelling. She makes it better.

I hated that I didn't find her earlier.

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Sorry about this short chapter. I wanted to have something showing how Jonathan felt about y/n.