You're Peculiar (Enoch O'connor X Reader)

Chapter 6

Enoch's Pov

After Miss Peregrine reversed the time loop, it was a sunny 1943 day again. I straightly went to the living room as all of the children gathered around and enjoyed playing at the back yard. 

I went to the living room, but with a single glimpse I saw Y/N sitting at the sofa, staring unconsciously to the floor. My senses were forcing me to go near her and ask if everything is okay. 

My mind commands me to ask if she is overthinking something, but my physical self says to be five steps away from her. I bothered worrying about Y/N. Thankfully I saw Millard's signature floating leather top hat, floating towards my direction, giving me a reminder that it is the invisible boy.

 "Millard, is there something wrong with Y/N? She seemed odd" I asked as I went near him. 

"For the past 60 years, she has been odd all year long" he definitely uttered. 

The hat suddenly turned its direction away from me and floated away from where my position was. Then, I felt a slight punch somewhere in my biceps, I wondered what it was until I heard his voice and saw his hat again.

"Enoch, if you only knew how big my smile is, it almost touched my ears" he joked, imagining he had a huge grin on his face.  

"What... What do you mean about that?"

"Do you have feelings for Y/N? Do you... Do you?" he cried out loud repeating all his thoughts. I tried to cover his mouth for shouting.

I responded to him with a tiny fainted smile as I located his rough-like coat and softly tapped his back.

Y/N's Pov

While I was patiently sitting at the sofa, many thoughts have crept in my mind like how to kick out my boredom without doing anything. 

Then, I saw Enoch in the corner of my eye standing beside the wall, I stared at him for a short second and looked away but he also left. To keep me conscious, I gazed at the window and the sunlight struck inside the transparent glass making it the only light source in the room. 

Silence is secretly assassinating me...

Everything would be much better if my mother and father would still be here. Smiles on our faces, eating apples pies for lunch and sadness wouldn't be killing me anymore.