paul breach x reader

tikky tocky

A couple weeks had passed. Me and Breachy had been seeing eachother for a little while now, however.. he's never really home anymore. he always goes out, touring Norwich or in that stupid field.

I decided that if I were to walk around Norwich.. maybe I'd see him. I have something I need to speak to him about.

I walked back to my house and hopped into my car. I turned the engine on and began driving over to Norwich. It isn't too far away from where I am, but I just cant be bothered to walk all the way there.

I finally arrived in Norwich, after about 5 minutes. I parked in the parking lot of Co-Op and walked inside. I just strolled through the aisles, trying to find some cheese and onion crisps for Paul and I to enjoy tonight. I just couldn't stop thinking about him. I need to talk to him, because of thi-

I got knocked out of my trance by Breachy.

"Oh sorry my boo boo boo! What are you doing here..?" Paul enquired, helping me to steady myself.

"I need to talk t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-to you.." I stammered. I have never felt so much fear confronting someone until now.

"What is it, my little delectable princess?" Paul asked, looking quite concerned. 

"Those rumours on tiktok.. a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-about you getting a 16 year old pregnant.." I stuttered.

"Sorry bubba, but WHO was 16? who? who was 16?" Paul asked.

"I don't kno-" I started.

"Exactly. I didn't get a 16 year old pregnant because nobody knows who it was." Paul interrupted. 

I go to walk away, but Paul stops me, by giving me a kiss.

A soft.. kiss. 

I was stunned.

Paul pulled away.

"How about we talk about this back at my house tonight, over a ravishing meal of cheese and onion crisps and diet coke?" Paul asked me.

"I.. sure.." I mutter.

Paul smiles and he exits the Co-Op, getting stopped by some teenage boys. I sigh and walk out of the Co-Op, ignoring Paul and the boys. I hop into my car and drive into Paul's home.

I arrive and walk inside, as Paul gave me the keys to his house not too long ago.

I began to set up the table by putting the cheese and onion crisps on a plate, with knives and forks beside them for design. Just to make them look more posh, just like what Paul's house looks like with all of his expensive furnishings. I fill up 2 champagne glasses with Diet Coke, and I sit down at the table, waiting for Paul to return home.

An hour passed. Nothing.

2 hours. Nothing.

How long am I going to be waiting..?

A/N

Hello again! This idea came from gaynarwhals! (i love the name btw)

I have decided to seperate this into 2 different chapters lmao. tysm for 180 reads. I didnt expect this book to get as much attention as it did lol <3

happy new year btw! if 2022 wasn't good, im sure 2023 will be better..