Snogging Booth (Clara X MaleReader)

Curiosity

Fallen colored leaves blew past by two figures as they continue to walk down the sidewalk chatting about there day at work and what they plan to do on the weekend. Clara was your best friend. You two have have been together ever since you were being bullied in pre-school. You weren't exactly the most talkative person around, nor were you really social. But when Clara intervened and saved you from the bullies, a certain warmth spread in your heart. From that point on, you two have become inseparable, but you couldn't deny the fact that you had developed a huge crush on her for years and was too scared to tell her. Your cheeks turn red and all these thoughts of how it would end in agony if you told her, ran through your head as you kept walking with her to her flat. You run your hand through your (H/C) hair as you sigh deeply, making Clara take notice. "Got something on your mind rosy cheeks?" She says teasingly while smiling at you. Your eyes go wide and you start to stutter with embarrassment. "N no no! W why w would y you umm...Gaaah..." She chuckles and raises your eyebrow in delight. "Awww aren't you adorable? " Clara says as she pats your head and you lower your head liking the touch. A few moments later you end up at her building, sad that this little walk has come to an end. You both walk up and stop by the entrance to give your goodbyes. "You don't have to keep walking me home (Y/N) if you don't want too." She says. You look up at her, staring into her eyes, wondering what you should say. "B but I want too, I like it!" You blurted out. She smiles and appreciates it. "I think I know what's going on (Y/N)" She says in a teasing manner. You're eyes go wide as you stare at her with your mouth wide open. She starts to laugh and turns around to enter her building. "I'll see you tomorrow at your place for some tea, yes?" ...You just gulp and nod your head slowly. "Perfect! Now run you clever boy." She winks and heads inside. Left outside all alone with all your thoughts procession on what just happened, you turn around its haste and start to run back to your house, curious and nervous what was going to happen tomorrow.