Oneshots~[Some Reader Insert] -Requests Closed (for now)-

-Sting Eucliffe x Female Reader- 【AU】

I Don't Hate You

-Y/N-

Once again, I was a target. A target, you ask? Yes, a target. The school bully is after me once again. Sting Eucliffe. Odd name, right? Well, most of the students at Fairy Tail High had odd names. My friend, Lucy, is just about the only person I can think of who has a normal name. But, I guess that doesn't matter right now, considering I'm running for my life. Mr. Sting Eucliffe was in a very bad mood, worse than normal actually. And once his dull blue eyes spotted me, and I saw the scowl imprinted on his face, I ran. I am now currently pumping my arms as fast as I can, and turning the corner in the hall way. Quickly, I looked back to see how far away Eucliffe was. Big mistake.

Right after I turned my head to check, I bumped into someone hard. And when I say hard, I mean this person was well muscled, and I was running pretty fast. So, I fell on my butt. Slowly, and cautiously, I lifted my head, only to have it shoved against the wall with quite a bit of force. It was Eucliffe. Seeing his eyes so full of anger and hatred, I let out a small squeal. Eucliffe had his hands around my small neck, "I'm going to hurt you even more because you ran away, little mouse." He sneered at me. And suddenly, I lost it. Completely.

I shoved him off me as hard as I could, and he stumbled back a bit. I balled my fists up, and tears began to form in my eyes. "WHY DO YOU HATE ME SO MUCH!? WHY DO YOU ALWAYS TARGET ME TO VENT OUT YOUR ANGER AND HATRED!? WHY ME? HUH? WHY ME!? I'VE NEVER DONE ANYTHING TO YOU! So.. so... why..? Why me...? W-why-y m-m-me?" At this point, my knuckles were white, and my eyes red, tears streaming down my face. I closed my eyes and began to wipe the tears away, but making sure to listen to see if he moved at all. When I opened my eyes, and looked at him once again, his face was blank. Completely emotionless, but it seems like he's thinking.

Walking over to me, he set a large hand on my shoulder, and stared down at me. I returned his gaze, majorly confused. He slid his gaze away from my face and mumbled something I couldn't quite catch. He looks a little nervous, to be honest.

"What was that?" I confusedly asked, tilting my head slightly. Fidgeting a little, he looks at me and places his other hand on my unoccupied shoulder, and leans in close. So close, that I can hear his irregular breathing, and feel his warm breath on my face.

"I said.. I don't.. hate you." he whispered, face dusting with pink. I can feel my face heating up as well.

"Then.. why...?" He removed his hands quickly, and took a step back.

"Y/n, I don't hate you. In fact, I believe I'm in love with you, but I don't exactly like being weak like that. So I bully you, in hopes that you'll hate me. Understand?" He spelled it out for me, was almost glaring again, but not quite. Tilting my head, I giggle slightly.

"Oh, Eucliffe, love doesn't make you weak. That's not how these things work. Love makes you stronger. Sure, it may hurt sometimes, but if it doesn't hurt once in a while, it isn't really love. Love is that one thing that will always make you stronger. When you love someone, you have someone to make happy, to impress. You have someone to fight for. And the people who have someone to fight for, well, they're always the strongest. They always win. All because they love someone." I smile, a little unsure that what I said wouldn't anger him. I was basically calling him weak because he refused the emotion. But, he just stared at me. He's like a blank slate. Smile faltering, I stare at him confused. Is he just taking in what I said, or did he actually turn to stone? Slowly and cautiously, I tip toe over to him, and stand as tall as I can, and poke him on the cheek.

"Heelllooo? You alive in there?" I question, and after a few moments, I drop back down to my regular height, about to walk away, when suddenly, a pair of lips are smashed against mine. It was rough, and a little uncoordinated, but amazing all the same. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I tangle my fingers in his hair, pulling him close and deepening the kiss. He snaked his large arms around my small waist, and practically picked me up. Damn, he's big.

Then suddenly, he pulled away, resting his chin on my shoulder, both our faces flushed crimson. "You're mine now. Got it?" Giggling, I whisper an 'okay' before kissing his cheek, then shoving him off.

"I'm late for class, so walk me there, big guy." Chuckling, he grabs my hand and off to class we go.

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