WOSO Oneshot

Aggie Beever-Jones x Reader- Unexpected Chemistry

The chemistry lab bustled with activity as students rushed to complete their experiments before the end of class. Among them was Aggie Beever Jones, renowned for her dedication to both football and academics. As you worked diligently on your own experiment, you couldn't help but steal glances at Aggie, admiring her focus and determination.

Suddenly, a small explosion erupted from Aggie's station, sending a cloud of smoke billowing into the air. She stumbled back, coughing, as her experiment went awry. Without thinking, you rushed over to her side, concern etched on your face.

"Are you okay?" you asked, placing a hand on her shoulder.

Aggie blinked through the smoke, her eyes widening in surprise as she recognized you. "Yeah, I think so," she replied, her voice slightly hoarse. "Just a minor mishap."

You glanced at the mess on the table, noticing a few singed papers and broken glassware. "I don't think that was meant to go there," you remarked with a small smile, trying to lighten the mood.

Aggie chuckled, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Definitely not," she admitted, running a hand through her disheveled hair. "Looks like I'll be starting over from scratch."

You offered to help her clean up, and together, you quickly cleared away the debris. As you worked, you found yourselves engaged in easy conversation, sharing stories and jokes as if you'd known each other for years.

Once the lab was back in order, Aggie thanked you profusely for your help. "I don't know what I would've done without you," she said, her gratitude evident in her eyes.

"It was no problem," you replied, feeling a warmth spread through you at her genuine appreciation.

Before either of you could say anything else, the bell rang, signaling the end of class. You gathered your belongings and prepared to head out, but Aggie stopped you with a hesitant smile.

"Hey, um, would you maybe want to grab coffee or something?" she asked, her cheeks tinged with pink. "As a thank you for helping me out."

You couldn't help but grin at her shy demeanor. "I'd love to," you replied, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of spending more time with her.

As you walked out of the lab together, you couldn't shake the feeling that maybe, just maybe, that unexpected mishap had led to something wonderful—a connection that went beyond the confines of football or academics, and blossomed into something truly special.

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