Love the mask, who's under it? (Alhaitham x F!Reader)

january 27th to midnight.

So ORIGINALLY this chapter was gonna be January 27th to the 28th but seeing as it's getting late and I still need to decide on smth for the 28th, here's this 4K word chapter 😻

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"Y/N! Y/N! Y/N!"

The moment Signora caught eye on your body leaving the exam room with Cyno and Alhaitham, she started running towards you as if she was in a track race.

For a second, you almost thought she was gonna run past you with how fast she was running- you and Cyno both putting your arms out to catch her before she could rush past.

She only laughed at it, not even caring she could've just ran into a wall and broken her nose as she immediately started jumping.

"It's 11 AM." Alhaitham groaned, "The hells got you so excited!?"

Before she could respond, Pantalone came running from around the corner, panting once he got to where you all were and leaning down as he put his hands on his knees. "I- huff- Signora told me to - huff - meet her here for news." He tried to breath out, almost collapsing out how tired he was until Alhaitham gripped the back of his shirt, the fabric almost ripping with how harsh he pulled Pantalone back up until his back was completely straight.

"News?" Alhaitham's interested was now piqued, his eyebrow quirking up as he looked at the tall blonde.

She smiled widely at all the attention, letting out a loud squeal that made everyone wince slightly. She didn't even apologize- to excited.

"Spit it out woman!" You laughed.

"Ayato asked to see my designs! MINE! HEAD OF THE TOP FASHION AGENCY IN THE WORLD?!" She started jumping, letting out another squeal.

Out of everyone, Pantalone's eyes lit up the most, his mouth immediately going agape at the first few words. "Holy shit Rosa." He breathed out, before repeating it with more thrill in his tone. "Holy shit!" He laughed, putting his hands on her waist to stop her from jumping and spinning her around.

She laughed along with him, wrapping her arms around his neck as he spun her, and when he came to a stop and she got to look at him, she felt her heart stop when he stared at her with so much love.

"I'm so proud of you." He spoke with such care in his voice and so softly that it made her knees weak.

She unwrapped her arms around his neck and took a step back, looking away as her blush got even redder on her face and a hand rubbing the back of her hand.

"Thanks." She mumbled quietly.

"That's amazing." You hugged her tight, the other two men congratulating her.

"I have no idea how he even got my designs- he said he saw them somewhere but he's never been in the studio! The gods are on my sides today guys!"

"No idea how he got them, but that's still so amazing!!!"

You're not the best liar- you're really not. Yet somehow you've hid a secret for two whole years about you being Silver Star.

Actually, correction- you're not the best liar to Alhaitham.

He's black star- he had to be able to sense or tell when people were lying. It was practically a job for a living.

He didn't speak on it though, knowing you had your reasons for why you were lying. He just wondered what exactly.

Wait, were you the ones who sent the pictures?

It was a possibke idea to him, and the most likely answer given the probability and how Ayato came to speak to Signora in the first place- he was thinking way too much about this.