"Help you?" The man stared.
Y/n leaned forward grinning, "Of course! You seem so knowledgeable!"
The man cocked an eyebrow, covering his mouth with his handkerchief once more. "Oh?"
"Uh-huh!" The man's eyes darkened, "If anyone knows how to get to STYX it's you."
Y/n's words made the man cave. "Fine."
"Alright! Let's get going!!" Y/n grabbed his broom, but was stopped by a hand on his shoulder.
"Not yet. I have class, it would be suspicious if we were seen flying through the clear sky's in the middle of the morning. We'll leave tonight."
"Where should I stay?"
The man rolled his eyes, "I don't know."
"Can I stay with you?"
"With me?"
Y/n nodded, "Yeah, follow you around for the day!"
The man glared, "No. You can stay in my room and sleep but you can't follow me around."
Y/n threw himself into a low bow, "Thank you!!" The man sighed, leading the younger boy to his room. "I never got your name." Y/n followed him like an excited puppy.
"Rollo... Rollo Flamme."
They stopped at a door, Rollo took out a key unlocking the door and letting the other boy in. "I have to change, I'll be right back." He took a royal looking uniform out of his wardrobe, going into his bathroom to change.
"Ok. I'll be back later in the day. If you need anything go get it yourself. Just don't get caught." Rollo glared at the boy now sitting on his large bed.
"Yes sir!"
Y/n watched the elder get ready, he picked up his hat and opened the door. "Thank you again, Flamme-Sama."
Rollo hummed, "Whatever."
Y/n fell to his back, covering himself in Rollo's blankets. He hid his face in Rollo's soft pillows, blocking the light from the window. A soft smell of coffee and cinnamon hit his nose, making him sink into the mattress. Geez I need to ask this guy what body wash he uses... he thought remembering the same soft calming scents coming off of the grey haired boy.
Rollo sighed, sliding down his door covering his eyes. He slid his hand over his mouth, hiding his blush. What is happening to me? He wondered, reaching up and locking his door.
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"Alright... ready?" Y/n asked the nervous looking man, he nodded.
"Yes." Y/n mounted his broom, Rollo took a deep breath sitting behind him.
Y/n easily kicked off the ground, Rollo tightened his grip. "Do you not like flying?"
The grey haired shook his head, "I don't mind it." He muttered into y/n's shoulder, his eyes were closed gripping y/n like he was his lifeline.
Y/n held the crystal on his necklace as they floated into the sky. "Did someone important gift you that necklace?" Rollo asked. Y/n hummed, cocking his head. "I've seen you play with it every time something has bothered you."
Y/n looked at the gem in his hand. "Yes... it's the first gift I had received in a while. I would say they're important to me..." He let go of the necklace, tucking it into his shirt.
"Was it given to you by your girlfriend?" The hesitation in a reply made Rollo's stomach drop, and he didn't want to know why.
"No. Nothing like that."
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Unloveable (TWST x male reader) (DISCONTINUED/REWRITTEN)
FanfictionY/n l/n is a quiet boy who got sorted onto a dorm with a lot of loud people, yet he seems to attract just the right people to be left alone. (Warnings: old sh scars, neglectful abuse by parents, religious trauma, internal homophobia, homophobia from...
