Hey y'all this request was actually made by a friend of mine. If you're that person and you're seeing this, 😉😉 -temp
Third Person POV:
It was finally senior year.
Silver Spoon and his other friends had made promises that year that they had to do.
Silver spoon was one of those privileged rich boys that were popular in the school.
He was tall, pale, blonde, almost grayish-pale blue eyes. Slicked back hair, dressed nicely everyday. Never got into trouble.
Candle was the complete opposite.
Short, chubby, tan skinned, dyed purple hair with bangs that draped over her eyes, with her roots showing. She often wore sweaters or cardigans, wearing necklaces like evil eyes, yin-yang charms, and crystals.
Candle closed her locker door, just a few lockers down from silver spoon and his friends.
Silver always liked candle. Her smell of incense, the way she blew her bangs out of her face, her eyes.
Silver's promise to complete was to ask her out.
Silver was nervous to ask candle out, what would she say to a guy like him. A rich, spoiled brat like him.
Silver turned to look at Trophy and knife. His best friends since birth.
"What do you think she'll say?" Silver asked them, fidgeting with his belt.
"You don't know until you ask, silver." Trophy shrugged, slinging his backpack over his shoulder, patting silver's back. "Just know, the worst thing she can say is 'no'."
Knife nodded, "yeah man. We believe in you!"
Silver chuckled, "well, let's hope I do well." Silver nodded, slicking back his hair again.
Silver took a deep breath, and after some cheers from his best friends, he walked up to her locker.
Silver cleared his throat to get the attention of the lady. She turned her head to glance at him, using her hand to move away the bangs covering her pretty brown eyes.
"Hello there." Silver started, leaning against the lockers slightly. He tried to look cool, unfazed. But his palms were sweaty.
"greetings, silver spoon." She spoke, her hands fidgeting with her white cardigan that she had crotcheted butterfly's onto. She was quite the talented one.
Silver spoon found himself tongue-tied, met with the beauty of candle's voice.
"So, i-I was..uhm- I was wondering." Silver started off, feeling his pale skin turn more and more warm.
Candle nodded, a piece of her silky soft purple hair falling down her shoulder. Silver felt his stomach tighten as butterflies flew in it.
"..would you, maybe, accompany me to dinner tonight?" Silver asked with a quiet tone, a nervous grin taking over his face. Candle simply giggled.
"Are you asking me out on a date, silver?" The woman's hypnotic voice was almost like a melody to silver's ears. Before thinking, he nodded eagerly.
"That would..be ideal, yes. Only if you wish, though." Silver confirmed. Candle had a soft smile on her beautiful face.
"I'd love to." Candle looked away for a moment, a barely noticeable flush appearing on her tanned cheeks. She looked back to see silver with the most adorable excited face ever.
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