Crush x reader one shots (closed)

Ravenclaw Reader x Slytherin Crush

A/n
I'm sorry I haven't finished the requests yet, I'm working on them
Just wanted to update so here's something!
*throws waffles at reader*
HUFFLEPUFF!

Your Pov:

"Good evening Ms. Y/l/n," you hear someone behind you say.
You turn around to see c/n, a Slytherin student.
Not just any Slytherin student, but the student you had detention with.
Why was a perfect Ravenclaw student such as yourself In detention with him?
Because I had left my books in the great hall, and decided to go get them while it was midnight.
As I got them, I ran into c/n and then we were caught and now we are in detention. End of story.
For detention we just had to study for the rest of the afternoon, but I didn't mind that of course.
What made it bad was the fact that I was stuck with c/n...
On whom I have a slight... Crush as b/f/n, my Hufflepuff friend likes to say.
I glare at c/n, "good evening to you too Mr. C/l/n. Would be a better evening if I didn't have to spend it with you."
He grinned, "wow isn't that a little harsh? Even for you?"
He strut across the room towards me, and I grit my teeth.
Of all the people for me to gain a liking to, why did it have to be him?
He stood where he was only a few inches away from me.
"I think we'll have fun together."
"Personal space c/n," I growl.
He backs off, "ok ok! Chill a little bit Ms. Y/l/n."  
"I'm am 'chill' as you say, now be quiet and let me study," I grumble as I open up my book and begin to read.
C/n sighs, but stays quiet.
Suddenly I hear a loud crash, I look up to see c/n with a shattered potion bottle lying beside him.
"Oops?"
I'll never get anything done with him around...
I roll my eyes, "how did you manage to do that?"
"Well I forgot I left that in my bag, and I was pulling out my books..."
I sigh, "I'll clean it."
"No I got it," he said as he began to clean it up.
I helped him clean up before I went back to sit and read my book.

An hour passes, and I stop reading as I realize it's awfully quiet...
Too quiet for c/n.
I look up to see seated next to me was c/n, and he was fast asleep.
His c/h/c hair was a mess, and he had a book lying in his lap with the pages all bend and some torn.
I sigh as I look at him, "your a mess c/n."
He doesn't move an inch.
I glance back at my book, "I love you." I whisper.
I assume he didn't hear as I continue to read, but he did.
"I love you too," he replies.

End A/n

I'm sorry if that was short and horrible.