𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒

- shades of love - (onceler x reader that gets talkative with him only)

onceler x shy! reader that gets talkative with him only

the sun was setting over the truffula valley, casting a warm, golden hue across the landscape. you sat beneath the shade of a majestic truffula tree, a book in your lap, engrossed in its pages. you were known as the shy one among your people, never quite comfortable with initiating conversations or drawing attention to yourself.

however, there was one exception, and that exception was the one and only onceler. you had been drawn to his eccentricity, his passion for invention, and his knack for getting into amusing and often ridiculous situations. he had a way of making you feel comfortable and free to be yourself, and in his presence, your shyness seemed to melt away.

so, one day , nearby, you watched him draw.

you finally broke the silence, your voice bubbling with enthusiasm.

"hey onceler."

he looked up, his eyes lighting up as he saw you. "oh, hey there," he greeted, a warm smile spreading across his face. "what's on your mind today?"

you took a step closer and started to babble, your words flowing like a stream. you talked about your day, the funny thing you saw a bird do, your thoughts on the color of the sky, and what you had for breakfast. onceler listened intently, a soft chuckle escaping his lips from time to time.

as you continued to chat, he couldn't help but be drawn to your animated expressions and the sparkle in your eyes. your shyness seemed to melt away whenever you were around him, and he loved the way you opened up.

after a while, you noticed the onceler's hands were covered in led, and he had a smudge on his cheek. you couldn't resist the urge to help him.

"here, let me get that for you," you offered, reaching into your pocket for a handkerchief. you gently wiped the smudge away from his cheek, your touch surprisingly tender.

he blinked in surprise, then chuckled. "you're full of surprises, aren't you?"

you just smiled, feeling a sense of contentment as you helped him.

onceler returned to his work, and you continued talking, sharing your thoughts on the beauty of nature and your admiration for his dedication to the truffula trees. your words were like music to his ears, and he found himself enjoying your company more and more.

as the day went on, onceler realized that your love language was acts of service. you expressed your affection through your actions, whether it was helping him or simply being there to listen to him hum while he worked.

and he couldn't be happier.

at the end of the day, you both sat together in the shade of a truffula tree, enjoying the quiet of the forest. you gazed at him with a smile, a soft warmth in your eyes.

"i had a wonderful day with you, onceler," you said, your voice still full of enthusiasm.

he reached for your hand, squeezing it gently. "i did too, you know. you make my days brighter."

you blushed and leaned your head against his shoulder, content in the comfort of his presence. you may be shy around others, but with onceler, you found your voice and your heart's happiness.