Millard

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Okay third story! Yay this will be an x reader.... Don't scream at me if its not good I'm still getting used to writing these😅
Anyway the show must go on!!
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(Y/N) POV:
Millard was a smart, perfect, cute and terribly dense boy. Ok I'll admit it I did fancy him but the boy was too involved with his books to notice any of the obvious hits I threw at him.
Like today, I walked up to the library, with some tea in hand, and went to a little nook that I knew he loved. And sure enough there he was sitting with a book in his lap. I only knew that because he was wearing clothes and his hat was facing down. But when I set down the tea his hat sprung up and he closed the book.
"Good to see you today (Y/N)." He said cheerfully and tipped his hat at me.
"Likewise." I smirked at his dorkiness.
I poured some tea for us and sat down next to him. We did this everyday, so his arm automatically went around me, but sadly he just thought we were really good friends. I swear my peculiarity was being friend zoned, but in all seriousness it was (peculiarity).
   We stood like this for a couple of minutes reading the book when Hugh burst into the room and ran to us.
     "Thank bird I found you! SoweareplayinghideandseekandHoraceischeatingand- wait are you guys a thing?"
      We jumped apart from each other, blushing bright red. I opened my mouth to respond when Millard spoke.
       "No, it's nothing like that and there never will be!"
       I felt tears build up behind my eyes and I got up and ran.
       "Wait (Y/N), I didn't mean it like that!" He cried out after me, but I continued to run.
       I ran into the yard and his behind one of Fiona's tapestries, the one that looked like an elephant. ( idk if that's a real one or not😅I pretty sure it is..) The tears that threatened to fall in the library began to silently fell down my face.
       I few minutes later I felt somebody sit next to me.
      "Go away" I said trying to cover up the fact that I was crying, but my voice broke.
      "(Y/N) I'm sorry... I'm an idiot, I wasn't thinking... I ...." He trailed off , I looked at him, he picked up my hand and brought it to his face, I felt that he was crying.I scooted closer to him and put my other hand on his face.
     "(Y-N)?" He whispered, surprised on how close we  were.
     "Shut up" I said and kissed him. It was a sweet gentle kiss that only lasted a few minutes.
     When we pulled away he was red and smiling like he won a prize. I was pretty sure my face was red too but I didn't care. I grabbed the front of his shirt and kissed him again.
      Millard is a smart, perfect, cute and terribly dense boy, but he is mine.
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