Unloveable (TWST x male reader)

Special Chapter: A Lion's Special Day (Edited)

Y/n woke up bright and early, jumping into his nicest clothes. He grabbed a box covered in gift wrap, running up the stairs and to the Housewarden's room. He knocked on the door, opening it upon not hearing anything. He placed his gift on his housewarden's nightstand. And began to tiptoe to the door before a voice stopped him. 

"Where do you think you're going?" Y/n turned, and walked to Leona's side. 

"Did I wake you?" Leona grunted, his eyes closed.

"You think you can sneak by me?" Y/n squeaked at the look Leona gave him. 

"O— Of course not s— sir." Leona smirked at how easy it was to make his underclassmen bashful. 

Leona grabbed the package y/n left. He easily ripped the wrapping paper with his nails, opening the box he stopped. Pulling out odd finger like things. "What is it?" 

"T— they're called Nail Guards. Where I come from they are a sign of status! They are worn to protect your nails and as an accessory! The pattern reflects one's personality and class." He walked over wiping his hands on his robes before carefully taking Leona's hand in one of his own, and with the other he picked up the first Nail Guard. "You wear them on your 4th finger," he slipped one of them onto the Prince's fourth finger, "and pinky." He slipped the shorter one onto the Prince's pinky. "They show you do not need your hands to do manual tasks! People normally wear them to special occasions such as weddings and banquets!" He said as he repeated his actions with the prince's other hand.

Leona looked at the nails now on top of his own. There was a dragon specially crafted on both of his 4th fingers. The pinkys was also beautifully crafted with red. "Does the dragon mean something special?" He asked lifting them into the light. 

"Y— yes! Of course." Y/n cleared his throat. "The dragon is a powerful and auspicious symbol in our culture, it is often depicted on our nail guards as a symbol of strength and good fortune. The red is associated with good luck and happiness." He finished. 

Leona curled his finger's watching as the nail guards carefully followed his movements. "I see..." 

Y/n gulped, "D— do you like them?" Leona stayed quiet. Y/n fiddled with his fingers, "7 I shouldn't have thought you could wear anything like that." He walked over; holding his hands out to Leona's. 

"No. I like them." Leona said, pulling y/n into his arms, the younger could feel the nail guards on his back.

"Sleep with me." Y/n nodded, "Ok but only for a few hours. I have a class I need to attend." 

Leona smirked, whispering in the younger's ear: "I ain't talkin bout a nap."

~.~

"Fancy nails ya got there." Ruggie teased seeing his housewarden wearing the long red nails. 

"Y/n got them for me."

Ruggie hummed, "Let me see!" He snatched one off him, looking at it in the light. It was beautifully crafted.

"Leona. It's time for your interview." Y/n called, holding a clipboard to his chest. 

"Alright alright." Leona yanked the nail back putting it back in its place. "Who's interviewin me?"

"I am." Y/n sat down, motioning for Leona to do the same. 

"You!?" Leona asked sitting down with a huff. 

Y/n nodded, "Allow me to get this started." He cleared his throat getting his pen ready, "What was the best birthday ever thrown for you?"

Leona slouched, he knew his underclassmen didn't have the balls to ask his own questions. But he was hoping for it. "This birthday ain't too bad." Y/n blushed hiding his face behind the clipboard. He cleared his throat. 

"I— I'm glad..." he cleared his throat again trying to return to his professional attitude.

Ruggie thought his underclassmen's attempts at professionalism were adorable. 

He squeezed y/n's cheek. The younger whined, "Ruggieeee!" He slapped his hands away. 

"My bad, my bad." Ruggie snickered walking off.

"But my best..." he racked his brain, trying to think of a descent birthday, as to keep his reputation up. "My brother gave me my prince's crown a few years back. For the first time they didn't hold a birthday party for me. It wasn't bad I liked it." 

Y/n nodded writing a more formal version of Leona's words. "Next question: if you were to spend your time doing anything other than napping what would you do?" 

Leona cocked an eyebrow, "Play chess. You know this." 

Y/n cleared his throat, blushing. "I— um—" he cleared his throat, jolting down Leona's words before continuing. "Next question: w—" 

Leona groaned, "Ask me somethin original. What do you wanna know?"

Y/n blushed, "Y— yes sir!" He cleared his throat seeing Leona tapping his fingers against the table, he blushed looking away. "What would you say is your type?" 

Leona hummed, "I think you have a good idea. But I'll bite, I'd say my type is submissive: prey type ya know?" 

Y/n blushed covering his face with his clipboard, "An— anything else?"

Leona smirked, "Yeah. I like my partners to be attractive." 

The younger blushed harder, "O— oh, obviously— I mean you're a good lookin guy so that makes sense..."

Leona leaned forward onto his elbows. "Yeah?"

Y/n sank into his chair, "Y— yeah..." 

Leona's eyes darkened, "I also like my partners to be skittish, easily flustered, squeamish." 

The younger nodded, but didn't write down anything, "I— um..." he shakily cleared his throat.

"Ne— next question." Leona chuckled sitting back up. "When did you have your first kiss?" 

Leona chuckled, "Your asking a lot of interesting questions, ain't cha?" Y/n looked away his face still covered by the clipboard. "I was 16, me and this chick had been goin out for a while but we never did any kissin or anythin; Christmas came round and she pulled me under the mistletoe. Ain't nothin too interestin—" Y/n wrote something down in his notebook. "What are you writing?"

"Nothin, don't worry about it." Leona shrugged, "Next question: Let's see..." Y/n tapped his cheek with his pencil trying to think up a question that would be at least a little respective to ask. "What are your plans for the future?" 

Leona cocked an eyebrow, "What are yours?"

"I asked you first." 

Leona's tail twitched curiously, "I don't know, I don't really care. But right now I think I wanna be with you. So your future plans are my future plans."

~.~

Word Count: 1135

(Edited)

Happy Birthday Leona!

I hope this was alright! I was thinking of writing the smut but I wasn't all too sure if they should have sex in a special chapter when they haven't had it in the storyline. I want when they do it in the main story to be special! But not too worry them doing it isn't too far into the future ;)

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