💙 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘦!𝘌𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘪 𝘟 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 💙

💙𝘌𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘪 // "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩." ᰔ

Requested by: @ChadDonellaisiconic

Your emotion: Love 💕

You will be called (Y/N) in this story tho. Just cause I feel like it's more engaging with the reader.

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"Oh he's looking at us!" You shout in excitement. You saw that the boy that Riley had had her eyes on for a while now was actually looking her way!

You were the emotion of Love. You helped Riley when I came to crushes, or cute boys, or even love for her family and animals. You were an insanely huge part of her life and you played a big role in her mind.

"What?! He's looking over here now?! We didn't wash our face today! And our hair looked really greasy from were we haven't showed in three days! What if he thinks we look ugly?! This could totally ruin ours lives!" Anxiety yelled out in a panic as she ran so the console.

"If we should go talk to him now!" Joy exclaimed.

"No! We'll be Coming in to strong!" Disgust added.

"What if he doesn't like us? That would be be so sad!" Sadness said on the verge of tears.

"I he doesn't like us that'll be his loss!" Anger shouts, fuming and pointing his finger.

"Yes! I agree with joy! Let's go talk to him!" Envy joined in, about to press the button that would make Riley go talk to the boy. But you quickly grabbed her and put her gently on the ground.

"No! We can't go just yet. That'll make us seem desperate. And in all my years, the last thing a guy wants, is a girl who's desperate." You looked around at the group who all nodded in agreement.

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Later that night, you asked if you could take the Night Shift. As you were much to excited to sleep and you couldn't help but think about the boy and of course, you made Riley stay up thinking about him as well.

You kept Riley up with thinking about his eyes, his hair, his voice, his smile, and everything about him.

Anxiety also stayed up. Talking about everything that could go wrong.

"What if he doesn't like us?" "What if the other girls laugh at us?" "What if everyone laughs at us?" All these questions kept Riley awake from anxiety. But you always over powered her and made Riley only think of the good things, almost making her fall more in love with the boy.

"Don't worry Riley. Tomorrow is gonna be our day." You said to Riley but really, you said it to yourself.

"And what will you do if it's not?"

You jumped back hitting the console, resulting in Riley doing a Love Sigh.

You looked back to see the emotion that every teenager possesses. Ennui.

He was a thin emotion, very noodly like, very nimble, almost like he had no bones. He had on a dark purple sweatshirt and sweatpants. He had a long pointed nose and (ok I need help with this. Do you guys want his hair to be in a bun or a ponytail? Or maybe just a bowl cut? Tell me what you like the best) and droopy lavender eyes.

But his most prominent feature, was his thick French accent with his deep, rich voice. The kind that would catch anyone's attention and make them just want to listen.

"Oh! Ennui! Hi! What are you doing up? I'm on nightshift tonight." You told the boy on the couch.

"Not tired." He simply replied. "Now, you never answered my question." He told you.