Character(s): vil schoenheit x F! ReaderTW's!
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As perfect as he claims himself to be vil couldn't help but find a flaw in his perfect life
Ever since you transferred to NRC he can't seem to concentrate.. it's been months and still these thoughts plague his mind no matter how much he pushes them out of his mind or pushes you away he just can't stop thinking of you
And to make matters worse he was now sat beside you in class, he was supposed to be paying attention to professor Crewel yet all he could think of was your hand.. what it would be like to hold it..his mind was running rampant..he couldn't take it he had to know how it felt, he craved to feel your soft hand against his
He took a deep breath and slowly inched his hand towards yours...it was about to make contact..... until the bell rang and you got up
'dammit' he cursed mentally as he watched you walk away....
As your back turned the corner he decided to follow after you but each step he took he was stopped by something.... teachers, classmates or losing sight of you
He slumped down on a bench and sighed in defeat, not even caring that his uniform was crinkled or that his hair was messy
While he sat there wallowing in defeat a soft tap was felt on his shoulder and he saw you sat beside him "are you okay vil?" Your soft words and beautiful smile almost brought tears to his eyes as his heart rate increased by your presence
"Well..I..uh.." he cursed himself mentally, he was never lost for words he was vil schoenheit for god sakes how could this have happened to him
You smile softly "you can tell me" at your warm words he felt his throat grow tight...words unable to escape as he moved closer and pulled you towards him as he went in, his lips inches from yours, his soft, sweet breath hot against your lips as he whispered "you're all I think about... night and day" before he closed the gap and gave you a short, sweet kiss that left you both blushing afterwards
He leant his forehead against yours, his warm breath tickling your face "will you be mine" he asked, his voice cracking with emotion as desperation and hope filled his voice "please.." he choked out...he had never been this vulnerable before another being before
You blush as his words send butterflies through your stomach and you smile "y-yes" joy and relief fill his eyes as soon as the words escape your lips and he holds you in a tight and warm embrace as he whispers
"I love you...my everything"
A/N: just something short and sweet to get this book going again
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