Huntlow Story/Oneshots

An Otter, a Dance and a "Mwah". (Summer Town Festival PT.4)

"Luuuuuz!" Camila whined. Her daughter had always been different but-

"But Mama, I want to dress as an otter again!" Luz whined back. Camila sighed.

"Didn't you get kicked out 0f your last school dance for dressing like an otter?" Camila asked as if she did not know the answer. Hunter chuckled at his little sister.

Wow, holy titan he was cute. Why do i keep- why am i even asking? I know the answer. Because I'm a titan-damn simp for him. That messy, goofy, pathetic white boy. (For people of all races, this is not meant to offend anyone, this is simply the effect of Willow's mind, do not take this to heart as it is not something i would ever say myself) Of course it had to be him i fell in love with. Willow was so wrapped up in her thoughts that-

CLANG!

Willow, ran straight into the flagpole.

~short WILLOW POV~

"Willow! Are you ok?" Luz's voice caused me to turn my head.

"Willow?" What seemed like a sweet voice suddenly came into play and Hunter's face appeared in front of me. Though I was in shock, i couldn't help but stare at his face. He was adorable. He started to look confused and I went red an ran off.

"Willow!" He exclaimed after me. I didn't turn around. I was too embarrassed. I had been staring at his face, oh what would he think of me? Would he still want to dance? Probably not. I felt I'd messed up so bad.

~Back to the Hexide squad~ (It autocorrected to Salad instead of squad can someone explain this?)

Hunter's face was heartbroken as Willow ran out of his sight. What had he done wrong? He was so confused. The bell for the dance rung and he looked back at Luz, who nodded at him to go find her.

He walked past the bathrooms where he heard Willow sobbing. He probably wasn't supposed to go in there but he figured Willow was more important than his title in the Human Realm. He walked around the corner and saw her with her head between her legs, up against a wall. Her dress seemed to be darker in places, he presumed from crying.

"W-Willow?" He stuttered and she looked up abruptly, nearly hitting her head on the wall as she did so.

"Who- who's there?" She asked, her voice shaking.

"Its Hunter, are you... ok?" He gently kneeled down in front of and reached down for her glasses.He put her glasses on her and she looked up at him. She tried not to break down into tears again. He was so sweet.

"But Hunter.. why? I ran away so rudely I-" he stopped her there, putting his hand on her face gently.

"Willow, it's ok. You were overwhelmed by the fact you ran into a pole. You were recovering."

But you weren't! TELL HIM WHY YOU RAN! Willow's inner voice screamed at her.

"But i wasn't!" She burst into tears. He wiped the tears from her face, his rough hands somehow gently soothing her.

"What do you mean, Willow?" He asked worriedly. She opened her mouth to speak.

"It doesn't matter." Is all she could spit out. He tilted his head cutely.

"Come on, its time to dance." He smiled. She nearly choked in shock.

"Y-you still want to dance with me?" She asked. "I ran away, i have a red faced puffy eyes from crying and-"

"It doesn't matter." He smiled, before thinking he kissed her head gently. His lips here kind of chapped and cold, but all Willow felt was warmth. When he pulled away, which was quiet quickly, he went red an apologised

"Sorry I shouldn't have done that." His cute smile faded into an awkward 'oops' face. Willow giggled.

"Well let's dance then."