MCD x Reader Oneshots

aaron → first impressions

Phoenix Drop High AU ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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You stumble through the hallways, unsure of where you're going. It's your first time at Phoenix Drop High, and you're already friendless and lost.

You glance at your schedule, although it might as well be in Chinese—you can barely process it.

"Gym..." you mutter, followed by a curse word. You hate phys ed with all your heart. You've never been the athletic type, so the last thing you want to do on your first day is PE.

You turn the corner and pass a tall, attractive boy with tan skin and jet-black hair. You keep walking. This school is full of attractive boys, so one more doesn't surprise you.

You walk in to the locker room with your head low.

"Hey!" a male voice says followed by some laughs. "Look, one of the girls wants in!"

You glance up to see the locker room—the boy's locker room. "S-shit..." you curse. Your face turns bright red.

Some of the boys point and laugh, whispering amongst themselves.

"Hey, sweetheart," one of the boys says. He has chestnut-brown hair and electric blue eyes. "The girl's locker room is across the hall."

"Laurance, you're such a party pooper," another boy says. He has oddly white hair and bright green eyes. "I'm sure you just wanted to see some guys without clothes, eh sweetie~?"

"Shut up, both of you," the boy from the hall says. The same one who you thought was attractive. "What's your name?" he asks, although it sounds like more of a demand.

You give a little meep. "Y-Y/N."

"You new here?" the boy asks.

You give a shy nod.

"You're scaring her, Aaron," the white-haired boy says. "It's fine by me if you want to stay to watch me change~."

You blush furiously.

"Didn't I tell you to shut up, Travis?! Do you want to get hurt?!" Aaron retorts.

Travis shivers and jumps back.

Aaron makes eye contact with you. "Girl's locker room is across the hall," he says sternly.

"R-right," you say. Your cheeks are on fire as you exit the locker room in a rush. You'll never live this down.
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During PE, you feel all eyes on you. Even the girls. You realize that this ordeal is spreading like a wildfire. No one's paying attention to the gym teacher's instructions. You feel like a total outsider. You wish a hole would open up under your feet to save you from total embarrassment.

"Y/N," Aaron says after the class. You've just finished changing back into your school uniform.

Your face heats up. "Y-yes?"

His face softens. "That was quite the first impression you gave," he says with a smile.

He... smiled? "Um... I don't really wanna talk about it... I think all the guys think I'm a pervert or something."

"Oh please," Aaron scoffs. "Not many girls accidentally walk into the guys' locker room. If anything, they're the perverts. Especially Travis. Steer clear of that guy, for your own sake."

"Travis..." You think silently. "He's the one with white hair, right?"

Aaron nods. "What class do you have next?"

You glance at your schedule. "Trigonometry. You?"

He looks at his. "Hey... same! Do you want to walk together?"

You blush furiously. "U-um, sure. I-if you want." You mentally scold yourself for stuttering.

"Cool. I wanna learn more about you, Y/N. My name's Aaron, if you didn't know."

"You already know me," you say smiling.

"Oh, Y/N? You should keep up those stellar first impressions of your's."

All of a sudden, this year, looking like it was about to be the most humiliating year of your life, looks like it won't be that bad after all.

Sorry, I've just been going through a lot with school and family issues, so I apologize for the long waits.

Next one-shot: Garroth

xxx,
vylad