YAELOKRE

Adoration. 7

997 words

I have no idea how I'm gonna continue the story, I don't wanna end it here yall like it sm so either give me ideas on how to continue the story or I'm js gonna start writing other stuff until I get ideas
Also what should Kingsley call reader (you)? I mean so far my only ideas are darling and sweetheart but I want smth more personal yk

Seeing as you weren't genuinely paying attention and only really were watching him do something he enjoyed, he chuckled. "Darling?" He asks, looking at you as he gently scratched your head.

You perk up the second he touches your head, smiling proudly. "Yeah? What? I- yeah I was paying attention." You lie. Dumb fuck you weren't paying attention.

Regardless, he hands you the mask, waiting for you to finish. Surprisingly you do, looking up at him for more directions. He chuckles, wanting to see how much you were paying attention as he gestured for you to finish.

"Continue sewing..? Or.. tie it off..?" You ask, he stays silent. "What do you think?" Kingsley asks. Well, I lied he doesn't know how to shut his loud ass mouth.

"Man I dunno that's why I asked you." Is what you wanted to say. But you sadly refrained.

"Tie it off." You say, a hint of false irritation in your voice. You weren't really mad but it did bother you.

He tensed, unable to tell if you were genuinely mad or not. He slowly nodded, smiling awkwardly, hoping you would elaborate.

You sigh, pulling him into your arms as you hug him tight. "I'm sorry.. I'm being sarcastic ki-ki." You whisper, kissing the tip of his ear gently.

He sighed in relief, hugging you back as he clung to you as if you were gonna die if he let go. "Do you want me to tie it for you..?" He asks, afraid for you to ruin it. He wanted it to be perfect.

You nodded, sitting up properly as you tucked your knees to your chest, watching him as he whined when you let go, tying the knot to the string.

He leaned over, rummaging through the box and grabbed a roll of elastic, sighing as he realized he still has more to sew.

He cut a good length off, putting each end into the small holes he left, sewing it in. "Finally.. I wanna cuddle now; come back." Kingsley demands, putting the mask on you before pulling you into a laying down position.

He laid beside you, pulling you with your back to his chest as he held you, kissing at the nape of your neck, moving your hair gently out of the way.

"God I love you so much." He whispers to you quietly, his hand gently rubbing over your chest, his other tight around your waist.

You sit there trying to not giggle as you felt the mask, and how it fit perfectly over your skin. "Thank you.. I love you too Kiki." You whisper back, slowly pulling it off and hanging it on the nearby bedpost.

As you were held from behind, Perrine walks in.
"Did you ever finish t-" She cut herself off. Seeing you get suddenly held by the boy she had always thought was a scaredy cat virgin was holding someone.

"Since when did you two get along so well?" She asks with a chuckle, noticing the mask she had come to check in on was finished, she smiled.

"We're together!" He says excitedly; holding you tighter. Her eyes widened in a mix of shock and utter.. confusion?? Man im just as confused.

She couldn't help but let out a chuckle as she reached over, petting him. "That's honestly a bit cute.. Cole and Clémmie were the same way. I feel left out." She said as she softly laughed.

Pulling over the stool Kingsley sat at earlier, she sat to talk to you two. "He's just a big baby." You comment, turning to look at him, your eyes sparkling as you watch him smile once more, his cheeks flushed and his eyes shut from how wide his smile is.

"He is.. he did a backflip once when Cole was busy and almost broke his ankle." Perrine says as she chuckles, admiring the two of you.

"Jeez.. was he okay?" You ask, Kingsley hiding his embarrassment in your back. Perrine nods, smiling comfortingly. Her smile was just as warming as Kingsleys. But hers did have that spark Kingsleys did.

"He's honestly an adorable, sweet boy. I know you two are meant for each other, don't worry." The tall girl says as she gently rubs your upper arm, comforting you.

"I mean.. he gets emotional easily but other than that he's great with communication.. he's childish, funny and really an absolute sweetheart. But he does tend to act like he's got the Black Plague when he's sick. It's funny though." She says as she stares him down as if he's done something wrong.

"Oh yeah.." You recall, wanting to talk to her about something. "So.." You murmur, turning to look at Kingsley. "Can you cover your ears for a second, Kiki?" You ask, giving his forehead a soft kiss as he nods, sticking his fingers in his ears as you turn to look at Perrine once more.

"When he was busy out of the room yesterday, I got nosy and dug around ish. I found a drawing from like.. a year ago." You say, pausing to gauge her reaction.

She looks a bit confused, knowing he drew a lot so she couldn't place her finger on which one you were talking about. But regardless, she stays silent to let you continue.

"And the thing is.. it looks exactly like me. Like.. mole for mole, hair strand for hair strand.. everything. It was eerie." You finish, looking up at her if she had literally any explanation.

"He's a bit weird.. it may just be intuition. He's saved us from a lot of stuff." She says with a small shrug, smiling.

"So like.. don't worry about it? I mean like, I wasn't really before I'm just.. questioning it?" You say, simplifying her words for yourself as she nods, giving you a gentle, reassuring pat.

"Thank you." You say with a sigh of relief, giving Kingsley a nudge as he pulls his fingers away from his ears.