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(TACO X READER) Sweet n' Sour

Everyday you hear the bushes rustling. It's nothing new. Sure, it scares you, but it's nothing new.
Today you decide to investigate.
You step into the woods, carefully looking around. You hear it again. Sticks and leaves moving where nothing should be.
"Hello?" You call out, your steps slowing down as you anxiously await... anything.
But nothing happens.
You call out again.
"Who's there?"
For just a moment, you see a head poke out of one of the bushes before the small figure, too far to see, runs off. You jump, then pick up speed, chasing after it.
The silhouette stops moving, turning towards you. You stop in your tracks, frozen in place.
They walk up to you, curiously looking you up and down.
You recognize her. Though you've never met, you've heard so much about her.
Taco.
The Liar.
"You." She says smugly. You back away, putting your arms out defensively. She steps closer again. She looks up at you in consideration, glaring right into your eyes.
"(Y/N), is it?"
You nod.
She smirks.
"I see, I see."
Suddenly, you feel... different. Not fearful, just... confused.
...You don't want to feel this way.
You step away slowly, your heart pounding. Aren't you supposed to be afraid of her? After everything she's done, shouldn't you fear her?
But you don't. You feel something completely different.
"I believe you can help me, and I can help you. You DO want to win, yes?"
You nod, gulping.
"Then... come with me."
She holds a hand out to you. You look down at it nervously. What is she doing? Where is she going to take you?
Impulsively, you take her hand.
"...Taco... Where are we going?" You ask shakily.
"Ah~" She chuckles. "So you DO speak!"
...That doesn't answer your question. She just smirks and leads you behind a tree.
"I've got you right where I want you." She whispers, tracing your palm with her finger. Her gaze is soft as she looks into your eyes.
...Oh.
Your face heats up immediately. No, no. You shouldn't be feeling this way about her! She's evil!
...But, before you know it, you're bent down, her cheeks cupped in your hands.
You lean forward and close your eyes. Slowly, your faces near each other-
"WHO'S THERE!?" A voice calls out. You look over. Knife.
"...I, uh... n-nevermind. Sorry to disturb... uh... whatever it is you're doing alone in the forest, (Y/N)." He awkwardly pats the bush he emerged from and walks off.
You look back at where she was.
...She's gone.
You'll get her next time.
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