MalConner one shots! Ig?

The dance(mortal au?)

Idrk, it came to me in my dream soooo
Yeah! 😃
Also this is aged up AND college au so

Also Clarisse and Malcolm are kind of friends in this au :^

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Author’s pov

Clarisse was pacing in her and Malcolm’s dorm room when Malcolm walked in and saw how stressed she was

“Wtf is up with you?” he asked her

Clarisse shot him a glare

“Clarisse.” Malcolm said sternly

“Shut up! I’m older anyway” she said to him

Malcolm raised an eyebrow at Clarisse, not giving up on what is wrong, obviously

“I’m worried about what to wear to the dance” she finally admitted

Malcolm’s expression softens, “You’re scared that Chris won’t love seeing you in whatever you choose?” he asked

Clarisse nodded

“Well you are wrong asf, he would love to see you in whatever you choose” he said honestly and sincerely, “Now, let me see what your options are”

--------------------—After Malcolm helps Clarisse out---------—----------—-----—

Author’s pov

Clarisse chose a red suit and wants to put it on but Malcolm is still there

“Don’t worry, I’m looking at the wall” he keeps reassuring her

Of course, Clarisse did believe him, but at the same time she didn’t

She looked towards him and he was indeed looking at the wall, so she stripped down so she was wearing just her underclothes, and then she put the suit on

“You not going, Malcolm?” she asked

“You’re” he corrected, “And I’m going, I still need to pick out a suit to wear though” he added getting up

“Ah, well hurry up, everyone has to arrive with their dorm mates for some reason” she said

--------------------—-Once Malcolm is wearing a suit--------—----------—-----—

Author’s pov

Malcolm looked down at his black suit, running a hand through his blonde hair, clearly nervous

“Connor might notice you in that,” Clarisse teased

“Oml,” Malcolm said

Clarisse laughed and messed with the younger one’s hair

“Hey!” Malcolm protested, slapping her hand away

“Come on, we need to go” she said leaving

--------------------—-Once Clarisse and Malcolm get to the place where the dance is being held--------—----------—-----—

Malcolm’s pov

Clarisse and I get to the dance to see Chris and Connor talking to each other, like brothers would, we walked up to them

Clarisse wrapped her arms around Chris and he turned around and wrapped his arms around her in return

Connor couldn’t take his eyes off me

“Connor, are you okay?” I asked

“Yeah...you just look, amazing” Connor said making me blush slightly

Chris and Clarisse laughed at my expression before heading off to dance together, although Chris knows he’ll look like a lost puppy dancing with his girlfriend

Connor holds his hand out to me and waits for me to accept his hand, and I do so Connor pulls me closer

Connor spins me backwards, forwards, and dips me back before pulling him up and slow dancing with me

I lean against Connor, my hands resting on his shoulders as the other boy has his hands on my hips

We then have to switch dancing partners so we switch with Chris and Clarisse

“So, how’d it go with Connor?” Chris asks me

“It went great,” I said

“Great!?” Chris said in shock, “Just great Malcolm!? Who are you and what have you done to Pace” he added

I rolled my eyes and looked over to Connor and Clarisse, he keeps stepping on her toes

“He’s gonna get it handed to him,” I said

Chris shrugged, “If he keeps stepping on her toes like that, he just might”

I laughed at that, Chris and I haven’t been making physical contact, we’ve just been circling each other and seeing Clarisse actually try to dance with Connor is hilarious

“You know, you look like a lost puppy dancing with Clarisse” I said

“Yeah I know, but hey, I got to dance with my girlfriend” Chris said with a soft smile

--------------------—-Later at the dorm room with Malcolm and Clarisse--------—----------—-----—

Author’s pov

The two sat talking in their regular clothes as Malcom was writing his book for a book series he plans on publishing, Clarisse constantly correcting his spelling, despite him being the smarter one

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This is all I can put within an hour, so no complaining that it’s “ToO sHoRt” because it isn’t :^

-Aly/Author