Multi-Fandom Imagines

Young!Coriolanus Snow x Reader

Summary: You attend the academy's holiday party and something unexpected happens. 

Warnings: Enemies to lovers trope? 

Author's Note: This is in no way related to my previous two Coriolanus Snow parts that I have posted here. This is just an idea I had at one thirty this morning and I couldn't sleep until I wrote it. Also, this is going to be holiday themed but not sure if they celebrate the holidays but oh well I guess. And the above picture is my inspiration for the dress. 

I walked through the halls of the Academy as everyone excitedly talked about the dance the Academy was having for the holidays. I'm grabbing my books from my locker when my friend Clemensia comes up to me with excitement all over her face as she asks, "Are you going to the dance?" 

I shake my head no but she keeps insisting and begging, "Come on please?" I sigh before giving in to her pleading saying, "Fine. I'll go." She squeals in excitement before bouncing away. 

I stand in front of my closet looking over my dresses trying to figure out which one I want to wear. I finally settle on a dark inky blue floor-length dress with sparkles on it that make it look like I'm wearing the night sky. I slip it on with the accompanying shawl before adding a pair of sparkling silver earrings and a matching necklace. I pull my hair up into a simple bun before making my way downstairs to my waiting car. 

By the time I arrive at the Academy, the party is in full swing. When I step through the doors of the Academy everyone turns to look at me. I keep my head high as I walk through the crowd of students who quickly go back to what they were doing before I walked in. 

My eyes scan over the students before landing on a particular blonde-haired, blue-eyed boy. Coriolanus Snow. We had a shall we say somewhat tense relationship but even I couldn't deny that he was good-looking. 

I take in his black dress pants, white button-down shirt, and black vest and how the thing material of the white button-down shirt gives him a slight muscle definition. The party goes on and I make my way out onto the balcony for some fresh air and to cool down. 

I'm only out there for about five minutes before I hear soft footsteps approaching me and someone leans on the balcony a foot away from me. I turn my head and see none other than Coriolanus Snow. I ask, "What do you want?" He looks taken aback at my bluntness before I hear him say, "What if I can't spend time with a beautiful girl?" I roll my eyes at him but decide to make small talk with him nonetheless.  

By the time we finished talking, I realized that I'd not only fallen for his good looks but her personality as well. The cold is getting to me and I'm shivering a little to my surprise Coriolanus removes his jacket and drapes it over my shoulders. I take in the scent of oak wood and roses, a scent that could only be described as him. 

I go to leave but he grabs my hand before pointing up at the doorway. I look up and see mistletoe, I feel my cheeks flame, and the next thing I know Coriolanus is leaning down and pressing his lips to mine. His lips are surprisingly soft and I can taste the distinct but faint taste of mint. 

He pulls away smirking and I can barely form a coherent sentence or thought. By the time my brain has caught up with my mouth the only thing I can think to say is, "Well I should probably be going. Good night Coriolanus." 

From behind me as I begin walking back inside I hear him say, "Call me Corio." As I make my way out of the Academy.