You quietly sat in the library. It wasn't often you were here, but you needed a book for a project. Except the only problem was...
You forgot which one it was.
This happened to you a lot. Your memory was known for being spotty, poor and rather broken, much like the rest of you. You struggled to walk normally, and often needed a wheelchair from fracturing something. You had weak joints, to the point where you could hardly move on your own!
A ruckus broke out, yet you were still perfectly focused on trying to remember that book for your school project, unaware of the chaos breaking out behind you, or the evacuating library-goers.
"Oop! Scuse me, miss, it's a little dangerous, you mind leavin' so us perfectly normal human security guards can deal with this?" The voice of someone loud, probably large, and bulky, sounded over your head. You leaned way back to meet their eyes. They had green skin, and it looked somewhat scaly, but why should that matter. They seemed nice to warn you, and you shakily pushed yourself up out of your chair, quietly nodding.
"You good, miss?" They asked, holding out a hand as though to steady you.
"Mhm! I'm going, thank you, uhm...mister?" You hesitated. They sounded and appeared male, from under the gigantic red hoodie, but it was best to not just assume someone's pronouns. A smile broke across their face, cheeks squishing their eyes and a sharp little snaggletooth canine poking out of their smile.
You smiled a bit yourself, that was so cute!
They seemed really nice. "Yeah, I'm a he. D'ya need me to help ya outta here?" He offered his hand this time and you started to say no, while taking a step, but you legs wobbled and you stumbled. "Uhm...Yes please." You said, embarrassed at yourself. You set your hand in his large palm and he easily hoisted you up.
"Okay, I'm sorry we're interrupting your library visit, miss..." he trailed off, helping you to the doors. You smiled up at him. "Y/N. And it's okay, I forgot which book I needed anyways...thank you for helping me..." you trailed off, hesitating. "H-he-hey!" You tugged his sleeve after he started to turn away at the door to head back into the chaos.
You swallowed thickly, stammering. "I-I-I s-seem to have l-lost my number, so-c-can I have yours...?" you attempted a pickup line, giving a wobbly, awkward smile at the big softy who just helped you. You just didn't wanna just be one of those random run ins. He intrigued you for some reason, and you wanted to be friends! And this was the only thing that came to mind. Your big brother used it a lot.
The guy's face flushed red, then jerked out his phone, brandishing it at you bashfully like it was an awkward love letter, or a slimy frog that his cousin gave him as a pet.
You happily put your number in and before you had a chance to put his in your phone, he sprinted off into the chaos.
Well...
Maybe you'd find out later tonight, or whenever he messaged or called?
You then frowned.
Oh no...
What was his name again?
-To Be Continued-
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