Sebastian Smythe X Male Reader

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So just thought I should let you guys know the next like four stories are pre written I wrote them ages ago so sorry if they're bad
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You walked up to your locker talking to your friend. When you opened it you saw a note and a flower. You grabbed the note opening it. It was a small index card cut into a heart and on the inside it read 'Your smile stops my entire world.' You bit your lip trying to hide the smile on your face. "Another one? They even gave you a flower this time what a creep." You hit your friend sliding the note in your pocket and grabbing the flower. "Don't tell me you're actually going to keep that junk from your secret boo." You laughed at the name walking down the hallway. "No I'll throw it away later." You lied right through your teeth you had a box filled with the notes this mystery person had been leaving for the past few months.

You sat down in class fiddling with the flower when you saw Sebastian come sit in front of F/N. You weren't a big fan of Sebastian and the feeling was mutual. "Sebastian do you see this idiot he's drooling over this creep you know there was a flower there this time which means he knows his locker combo what is he a stalker?" You groaned rolling your eyes before Sebastian could say anything the teacher came in and asked him back to his seat. You were sitting in class when you felt eyes burning a hole through your head. You turned around to see Sebastian staring but he looked zoned out. You wrote 'stop staring ugly' on a piece of paper and threw it at him. He opened the paper then looked at you flipping you off. You stuck your tongue out turning back around.

The bell rang and you got up walking down the hallway you looked at the flower and pulled the note out your pocket. "What happened to throwing it away?" You jumped turning around. "Sebastian where did you come from!?" You said sliding the note back into your pocket. "I don't know maybe the class we just had." He said and you hit him playfully causing him to laugh. "Ok Fine but you cannot tell F/N about this..I've been keeping all the notes in a box in my room they're just so sweet." You said and Sebastian rolled his eyes trying to hide his smile. "That's so gay. Nobody likes you so you instead get butterflies from stupid notes from some guy you don't even know." You flipped him off he was always such a dick for no reason. "How do you think he knew my favorite flower?" You asked and looked at him. He looked down at you rolling his eyes with a sigh. "He probably follows you around and listens to all your conversations like a stalker." He said teasingly walking away with that dumb smile on his face. You rolled your eyes mouthing 'fuck you' before walking to your next class.

You were zoned out when you heard the teacher clap her hands. "Ok everyone listen up." You snapped out of your trance turning your attention to your teacher. "Prom is coming up and the ticket sale will start next week. When the tickets start going on sale will be determined and told tomorrow on another topic the homework." You zoned back out was this guy going to ask you to prom? A bunch of thoughts went through your head mostly about this mystery boy. The bell rang and you stood up grabbing your keys.

When you got home you pulled the box from under your bed putting the note and flower in it. You smiled slightly looking at the pile of notes before sliding it back under the bed. You got up going to do your homework, night routine and eat before going to sleep.

You noticed there wasn't a note in your locker the next morning. "Maybe he finally gave up." F/N said but you weren't too worried and you were right. That afternoon you went back to your locker and there was chocolate there with a red piece of construction paper shaped like a heart. That was new. It was more then just a small note it was almost a letter. 'Hi Y/N, You look nice today I'm sorry I didn't give this note this morning I'm kind of nervous. I know you don't know me and you probably think I'm super weird but I really like you and trust me you will find out who I am sooner then you think. I think you and me both know why. I can't wait to see you Monday but this time you'll see me too.' You bit your lip sliding the note in your bag.