Multifandom One-shots

61.The Power of Portraits, Part 2 - Tiana x autistic male reader (PATF)

AN: Okay, PATF is shorten for Princess and the Frog... @GabeOwen6 requested a part 2, which I though was an amazing idea! Thank you for requesting again, and I really hope you like it. If there is something you are unhappy about, just let me know!

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The evening air was alive with the tantalizing aroma of Cajun spices and sweet beignets as Tiana's Palace settled into its nightly rhythm. The flickering glow of candlelight cast a warm, intimate ambiance over the bustling restaurant, where patrons laughed and savored each bite of Tiana's delectable creations.

Amidst the lively chatter and clinking of glasses, Y/N found himself lost in a whirlwind of emotions. His heart raced with anticipation as he mustered the courage to confess his feelings to Tiana, the woman who had captured his attention and filled his thoughts since the moment they met.

Taking a deep breath, Y/N approached Tiana's side, his heart pounding in his chest. "Tiana," he began, his voice trembling slightly. "I-I need to tell you something."

Tiana turned to face him, her warm brown eyes filled with curiosity. "What is it, Y/N?" she asked, her tone gentle and encouraging.

Taking another deep breath to steady his nerves, Y/N braced himself for what he was about to say. "I, I really want...want to." Y/N stammered while shutting his eyes as hard as he possibly could, trying to gather his thoughts. But despite his efforts, the words remained stuck in his throat, refusing to come out.

"Oh, come on, Y/N! It's not that hard! Just tell her you love her already!" Y/N chastised himself inwardly, frustration evident in his tone.

As the words spilled from his lips, Y/N felt a mix of relief and embarrassment wash over him. He had just confessed his feelings in the most awkward, clumsy way possible, and now he could feel the heat rising in his cheeks.

"No! I didn't mean it!" Y/N exclaimed before slapping himself. "Not like that... Wait what?" Y/N continued to ramble before realizing he just said he didn't love her. "NO! Don't listen to me; listen to me before I said I didn't love you!"

After his rambling confession, Y/N's cheeks burned with embarrassment as he struggled to find the right words to rectify the situation. Tiana watched him with a mix of amusement, understanding, and love, her eyes twinkling with affection.

"Y/N," she said gently, placing a reassuring hand on his arm. "It's okay. Take a breath."

Y/N nodded, grateful for her patience. "I'm sorry, Tiana. That came out all wrong," he muttered, his gaze fixed on the ground.

Tiana smiled sympathetically, her hand squeezing his arm reassuringly. "It's alright, Y/N. I understand."

Taking a moment to collect his thoughts, Y/N looked up at Tiana with determination in his eyes. "What I meant to say is... I really admire you. You're such an incredible person, and I feel lucky to know you," he said earnestly.

Tiana's smile widened at his sincere words. "Thank you, Y/N. That means a lot to me," she replied, her voice soft with emotion.

Encouraged by her response, Y/N took a deep breath and continued, his words flowing more freely now. "And, um... I enjoy spending time with you. You make me feel... happy," he confessed, his cheeks flushing pink.

As Y/N gathered his thoughts and tried to salvage his earlier confession, Tiana watched him with a comforting smile, understanding the awkwardness of the moment. Sensing his struggle, she decided to lighten the mood.

"Hey, Y/N," she began, her tone warm and inviting. "I was actually planning to cook something special this weekend. Would you be interested in joining me for dinner?"