Project Qt Oneshots

Geneva x Reader

Requested by conartist11! Thanks so much for your request! Also, the art up top is by me. 🤭 Sorry if she's OOC.

  Geneva rubbed her hands together mischievously, snickering devilishly. Valentine's Day was just around the corner, so she had loads of pranks in store. Last year, she pranked the entire campus by sending them on a wild goose chase with fake love letters. The students were on edge-- just what was Geneva planning this year? Geneva had a love letter in her pocket, planning to give it to you. A pretend confession where, once you open the letter, you'll get a face full of glitter. Not that she didn't like you, she did. She loved you, in fact, but it was just to see if you reciprocated her feelings. Geneva loved seeing everyone's reactions to being pranked, yours especially.

  Geneva had written "get pranked!" In the center of the page. Though, just in case you actually accepted her confession, she wrote really small in the inside of the envelope itself "I love you, Y/n. <3" She put the glitter bomb into place, sealing the envelope shut with a small heart sticker in the center. Smiling at her work, Geneva began searching for you.

  You were currently helping Phyllis get untangled, since she accidentally tied herself up with her own jump rope. Zoey watched and idly talked with you, scolding Phyllis in-between sentences. She had really knotted the jumprope up somehow. "Thanks for helping us, Y/n. Phyllis is hopeless." Zoey thanked, pinching the bridge of her nose. Phyllis was laid out on the ground, looking up at you as you untied her. "Thanks, senpai!" You nodded and stood up, brushing off your knees. "Of course, it was no problem." You spun on your heel, only to bump into Geneva, a smirk plastered on her face.

  "Oh! Geneva! What's up?" She tugged on your sleeve, ushering you somewhere. "Let's go somewhere private. I have something I wanna tell you." You raised a brow quizzically, but still allowed her to tug you around campus. "Is this another one of your pranks?" She shook her head as she turned the corner, finally finding an empty classroom. She pushed into the room, closing the door.

  "So, what's up?" Geneva stood in front of you, her hands folded behind her back. She handed the letter to you, a cute pink heart sticker sealing the envelope shut. You held the envelope in your hands, confused. "I really like you, Y/n... I like you a lot." Geneva looked away and twiddled her thumbs, looking at you from beneath her hair in hopes you don't catch on to her scheme. You smile, before gently grabbing her hands.

  "Geneva, I like you too! I didn't think you did, honestly." Geneva's eyes widened, shocked by your confession. 'Oh god, they actually like me! Now, I can't let them open that envelope! They'd get a face of glitter and they'd get mad at me and then they'd think I don't actually like them!' Geneva panicked, starting to sweat. "U-uh, of course I do!" She smiled, before reaching for the envelope. "Uh... Why don't I read what I wrote for you?"

  "Why would you do that?" You tilted your head, confused. "Well, it's because... Becuase I... Well... Because I don't think you reading it in your head would do my words justice!" Geneva out her hands on her hips, proud of her on-the-spot excuse. "I guess so, but can I read it as you say it?" Geneva began to sweat more. Not only did she not write a confession letter, she wrote "get pranked!" On the paper. This was bad, so, so bad!

  "Uh..." You moved to stand behind her, smiling softly. "Why don't we open it together? Like, as symbolism for a new beginning or something like that?" You looked to her, noticing her nervousness. You thought that would ease her nerves. "Even if you mess up the words, it won't change my mind." You gently peeled open the sticker, opening the envelope. Before Geneva could think of another excuse, the glitter bomb exploded, covering you and Geneva in glitter.

Geneva was silent, the both of you unmoving. After a while, she looked over her shoulder at you. "Y/n...?" You stepped back, giggling as you shook off what you could. "I thought something was off! Well, I should probably go take a bath. You should, too. You're covered in glitter!" You laughed, pointing.

  Geneva blinked and looked at herself, her clothes, face, and hair covered in glitter. "You're... Not mad?" You shook your head, brushing the glitter off with your hands. "This'll be a pain to get out and I might get punished by Miss Clara or Miss Esther, but oh well." You shrugged, wiping Geneva's clothes off with your hands as a lot of the glitter fell to the floor. "Let's go take a bath and hope that we can clean this up before anyone finds out." Geneva blinked, still surprised you weren upset.

  "You coming?" You asked, opening the door to the classroom. "C-coming!" Geneva jogs to your side, the both of you leaving a trail of glitter in your wake. "So, does this mean we're dating, or is this a prank?" "Uh, do you want to date?" She asked in return, looking at your hand as she wanted to hold it. "If you want to, then sure!" You smile, noticing her staring at your hand. You reach towards her hand, your fingers intertwining with hers as you both made your way towards the bathhouse.

  "I thought we'd be going back to your dorm." Geneva playfully pouted. "That was the plan, but I don't feel cleaning glitter out of the dorm for the next month, so the bathouse is the next best thing. We can go to my dorm after." Geneva nodded, hugging your arm to her chest. "Okay, but what about our clothes?" "We'll stop by my dorm and grab a change of clothes, problem solved."

  After for what felt like hours, you and Geneva finally cleaned yourselves up and got changed into new clothes. Geneva was drying off, while you pulled your shirt over your head. You finished getting changed first, so you waited patiently for Geneva to finish. When she did, however, you couldn't help but gawk. She just looked so pretty. Hugging your arm again, she attached to your side. "Back to your dorm! Since we're a couple and stuff now, I wanna cuddle and watch cheesy movies!" You nodded in agreement, since that did sound super ideal.

  Once you both got back to your dorm, Geneva sat on your couch and looked for movies while you were busy grabbing snacks and putting away your uniforms. After Geneva found a movie, you joined her with snacks under your arms. You laid the snacks out on the table in front of you, Geneva immediately diving for the candy. You giggled and watched her cheeks puff out as she put candy after candy into her mouth.

  Everything went swimmingly, though you both cuddled up together and fell asleep not even half way through the movie.