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Spot Conlon x Male! Reader

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•Summary: (Y/N) is nervous about Spot and his first date.

Narrator POV
"Is you'se sua I look good in this?" The hesitant question was followed by a pause and then a second person gave a small laugh.
"Of cous' ya do! Why, any guy'd be lucky ta lay eyes on you'se! All dressed up oa not." The former, a boy with (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes, nervously adjusted his shirt collar. His "stylist" stood to the side and looked on in approval.
"Thanks, Patches," the boy said, "I jus' wan everythin' tonight ta go well with Spot."
"Of cous' (Y/N)! An' don' worry bout it. Everythin' with Spot'll go great," Patches assured, leading (Y/N) down to his bike.
(Y/N) finally arrived to his destination, Medda's, and eagerly looked for the boy who had asked him out.
"Lookin' foa someone special?" A voice whispered in his ear.
(Y/N) spun around and came face to face with Spot.
"Spot! Don' sca me like dat," he said.
"Sorry," the latter grinned, "well don' you look handsome?"
"Am I overdressed? I didn't really know what ta wear an I didn't wanna dress weird and make you hate me," (Y/N) fretted.
"Hey, hey, you'se looks amazing. Trust me," Spot said. He took (Y/N)'s hands.
"Alright," (Y/N) smiled.
"Now let's enjoy da show!" Spot pulled (Y/N) inside.
After the show, Spot took (Y/N) down to the dock. "Umm, (Y/N). So I dunno how ta really say dis... but I've liked you foa a while and when I finally got da nerve ta ask ya out I was sca'd you'se gon' reject me. Being here with you, you'se
made me feel like da most interesting' person in da world. I may be doin' dis a little hasty, but I love you (Y/N). I really do."

•Short, but I hope I did it justice!