When popular and unpopular meet ( Arven X male reader )

One last gift

Its been a week since you heard the news, and ever since you've locked yourself in your room

You stared at the wall.

You turned to the door, hearing someone knock.

'I'm not hungry mom!', you said, turning around again.

'Can I come in.?', the voice behind the door said.

You sigh.

'Fine'

The door slowly creaked open.

You turn to the door, to see Arven standing in the door way.

He walked over to you.

'What's wrong Arven?', you said, sitting up on your bed.

He gently pulled you into a hug.

'Nemona and I are worried about you..'

Then, before you could do anything, he sat down, on your lap.

You were surprised by this reaction.

You hesitantly put your arms around him, as he wrapped his legs around you.

He buried his forehead into your shoulder.

'I just miss him..', you mumbled.

'I understand, but you can't throw your life away like this!', he said, taking his head off your shoulder and making you face him.

You stared into his mesmerising teal coloured eyes.

'I know you miss him, and I know you need time, but don't push everyone away from you'

'But-'

'That story never ends well', Arven said, cutting you off.

'How would you know!', you said.

He sighed.

'When my partner.. died, from a decease, I also pushed everyone away from myself.. making me lonelier then ever'

'I'm sorry I di-', you tried to say.

But Arven cut you off, by gently pressing his lips against yours.

Your eyes widened a bit, before gently kissing him back.

His lips made soft and gentle movements over yours, as if he was trying to map out your lips using his own, which filled your body with warmth.

You felled his warm and shallow breathes hit against your cheek.

He slowly pulled away, taking away his warmth, but it made you crave for more.

You leaned in, hoping for another kiss, but Arven turned away.

'Y/N..'

'Yes.?'

He gently kissed your forehead.

'I'll be with you, every step of the way to recover'

You smiled at him.

'Just tell me what you want me to do, and I'll help you', he added.

You thought for a bit.

'I want you to be my boyfriend', you whispered.

'What was that?'

'Nothing'

'Something about me being your boyfriend?', he said, teasing.

'I umm..'

He gently gave you a peck on the lips.

'I would love to'

Two days later

You were in the car, going to your brothers funeral.

Arven gently squeezed your hand, making you look up to him.

He gently kissed you, making you feel warm and fuzzy on the inside.

You two kissed for a solid minute, before your dad cleared his throat.

'That's enough love-pidoves', he said.

You gave him one more peck on the lips, before doing what your dad said.

You were left alone in the room.

You stood in front of the coffin.

Then you felled someone stand next to you.

As you turned to them, you saw Grusha.

His glassy eyes stared at the coffin.

He then wiped away a tear from his cheek.

He turned to you, then you went in for a hug.

Since your brother had left a lot to you in his will, you were going through the stuff he had, in his old living room.

'Books.. study stuff..', you mumbled, looking for something interesting.

Then you saw a pokeball with a note onto it.

𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳！

－𝘈𝘵𝘭𝘢𝘴

You grabbed the pokeball and let out the pokemon.

In front of you stood a umbreon, but it had blue rings instead of yellow.

Umbreon was one of your favourite pokemon.

The thought of a pokemon that used moonlight always amazed you.

'A shiny umbreon.?'

Then the umbreon realised who you were, and nuzzled up to your leg.

Grusha walked into the room.

'I see you found umbreon'

You looked up at him.

'Huh.?'

Grusha chuckled painfully.

'Since your birthday was coming up, Atlas spend days finding a shiny umbreon for you'

You looked down at umbreon, before gently petting its head, making it purr.

Thank you, Atlas..

You smiled painfully at the pokemon.

Grusha was driving you back home, while you had umbreon on your lap.

You gently stroked it head, as it snored on your lap.

Then the car stopped in front of your house, making umbreon jolt awake.

You turned to Grusha, gently hugging one last time.

'Thank you for the ride home'

'You're welcome'

You stepped out the car with umbreon in your arms.

As you stepped through the door, Nova immediately stared at umbreon.

'Wow!'

You chuckled.

'He's so pretty!', she said.

You smiled at her.

'I know'