A Kankri X Reader Collection

.:9th Story:.

A/n: Ok, before I start this, I want to thank you for over 500 reads.

When I saw this I was like wait... My eyes are tricking me. But they weren't. I am so happy that my stories are so interesting!! :D

"Kurloz, why are you dragging me to this club of yours? I feel that it is very rude of you to force me to do something against my will." Kankri ranted on and on as his fellow classmate, Kurloz Makara, dragged him by the bloody red sleeves of his sweater down the hallway.

Kurloz shot him a frown, signaling for him to - hopefully - shut his mouth. Kankri sighed and finally quieted himself. He wasn't sure why, but Kurloz had suggested that he needed to come to his sign language club; to put it simply, a club for people who were deaf, mute, or just wanting to learn sign language.

"Why exactly do you want me to come to this social meeting with you?" Kankri questioned, "You've been going for several months, it's not like you could just suddenly become shy."

Kurloz stopped in front of the club door. He let go of Kankri's sleeves and began signing rapidly. 'There's this girl, [Name], who I think you'd really like. If you might've stopped ranting, I might've told you sooner, you ungrateful fuck.' His frown was almost everlasting on his painted face.

"I don't see why you need to be playing matchmaker," Kankri muttered as he opened the door. Before he could speak another word, however, someone caught his eye. A girl sitting in the front left corner of the room. She wore a [f/c] wool sweater, similar to his own. Her [h/c] locks flowed over her perfectly shaped face.

'That's [Name],' Kurloz signed, 'cute, right?'

Kankri tugged on the neck of his sweater and took a large gulp. "Yeah, definitely."

Without warning, Kurloz began tugging Kankri along again. He dragged him across the room to where [Name] sat. She seemed to be doodling, unsure of really what she was trying to draw, but looking as if she was having fun doing it. Kurloz tapped his bony fingers on her desk and she looked up at him.

'Hi, Kurloz!' She indicated with a wave and the sign of his name. Her [e/c] orbs glanced over at Kankri. 'Who is this? Your boyfriend?' She could've giggled, only no sound came out. Kurloz made the same odd laughing face, though showing complete silence.

"I am Kankri Vantas," Kankri stated with a sly smile, "and yes, I am Kurloz's friend of the male gender." He held his hand out for her to shake. She gladly accepted.

Kankri sat at the desk next to [Name], and Kurloz took a seat on his other side. As soon as Kankri was comfortable in his seat, he turned back to [Name]. "So, are you in this club as a more hardcore sign language studier, or...?"

'I'm mute,' She signed simply. She didn't seem upset about the question, her face just held a blank expression. 'What about you?'

"Oh, well Kurloz invited me," He replied, "he said there would be a girl, erhm- young lady here I might like."

[Name] didn't quite grasp it at first, but once she understood, her face turned several shades of red. 'I see. Well, do you like her?'

Kankri smiled. "I will say she does seem to be a very appealing young lady." This earned him another silent giggle.

'I'm assuming that means you'll come here often?' She asked.

"Sign me up," The troll said, giving her a big thumbs up.

A/n: Srry for the short chapter... I just didn't really know what to write. Also I am sorry for not updating as much as I should. I am really sorry about that.