You knocked on Howl's door and you heard a faint grunt from inside wich you took as a sign for you to come in. You opened the door and was surprised by all the multicolored junk he had in his room. It was covering the whole floor, the walls and even the ceiling. You were carrying a bowl of chicken soup you had convinced Calcifer to help you make. Howl turned his head and smiled when he saw you were wearing the dress he made for you. "Are you feeling well?" you asked as you stepped in. "I'm fine." he answered with a soft smile and sat up while you placed the bowl of soup on his bedside counter.
"What's the matter?" you asked and sat down on his bedside. "I have to report to the palace as both Pendragon and Jenkins" he answered as he rubbed his eyes in distress. "If it's not at the same time, I dont see where the problem is." you replied, trying to help. "Im a coward, Y/n." he explained to you. That was the last thing you had expected him to say. His eyes sparkled as he decided to tell you about his plan. "Y/n! You could go for me!" he said excitedly. "Tell them you are Pendragon's distant relative and that I'm such a coward that I don't dare to report to the palace!" he continued to explain eagerly. "That would work?" you asked. "Yes!" he answered and grabbed your shoulders. "Maybe then madame Suliman would give up on me!" he continued.
You smiled at his excitement and agreed to his plan with a nod.
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Lovestruck
FanfictionHowl x Female reader! You work at a small, but famous, bakery in town. one day, a man with charming blue eyes came in and you were bewitched. Excuse my bad grammer/punctuation!
