Crush imagines

3

You open your locker and the next thing was the most expected, another note from some random person.

"Oh my God, whoever is doing this needs to stop!" You say frustratedly picking up the note

"There is no way you have a secret admirer and you ignoring it!" Your guy best friend said leaning on the locker next to yours

Rolling your eyes, you opened it and read

"Dear, y/n, I really want to be your valentine...Yes...no...I choose no" you say flatly

"There's something on the back I think" He says looking at the back of the card

"You know me, but you don't see me"

At the bottom of the note was a weird drawing that looked like it was supposed to be a heart, but it was poorly drawn.

"Cute...but I gotta get to class, see you later, n/n" your stomach twisted when he said your nickname.

You had a crush on him, but you knew he didn't like you back, he was into the popular girl in school

"Bye" you say with a loss of hope.

Part of you wanted to find out who this person was, but you were too scared that it wasn't your best friend.

The thought of who it could be was stuck in your mind the whole day, it was bugging you for hours.

That weekend you gathered all the letters from this random person

You thought and realized the only person that knew the lock code for your locker was h/n and there was no way anyone else would know how to get in

"Holy shit" you say smiling

The next thing must have been telepathically done because he called you the second you found out it was him.

You fixed yourself, not wanting to make it obvious that you knew.

"Hey, y/n!" His voice was raspy and slow

"Hey, what's up"

"Now that you know that I've been sneaking stuff into your locker, can I come over?"

You laugh

"You bitch! I knew it was you! No one else knows how to get in my locker"

"I thought you would have figured it out sooner" He laughed.

I laughed at the letters and the gifts he had given me.

"You're my valentine, you know that, right, princess?" He says with his raspyish voice.

His words made me shiver, he'd never called me a princess before. I couldn't respond because I'd probably fuck up my wording or something.

He laughed again, his voice cracking a little every time i tried to speak

"Are you ok? N/n?"

"Yeah I'm fine" I said quickly "its just the way your talking to me...it's making me-"

"I know" He laughs again "I know"

"So can you hurry up and get here please?"

"Yeah, I'm coming my love" He said hanging up the phone.

I jumped around my room, being the most excited I'd been