❤️Secret Admirer❤️ (Norton Williams x reader)

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A/n - Valentines requests are closed!

-PART 40 WOAH.

Valentines request by velvetserpent

I hurried into school earlier than usual in the hopes to avoid people. The only problem is that I forgot the day. Valentine's Day. Everyone came earlier than usual to meet up and exchange gifts before class.

I sighed, quickly getting to my locker. I never celebrated Valentine's Day. Probably more of the fact that I get extremely nervous when approached. Also I'm not that interesting or attractive, so who would like me?

Another factor could be that I'm kind of in the nerd clique. Which is strange because I don't really even talk to any of them. But once you're labeled at Bullworth, there's nothing you can do about it.

I opened up my locker, noticing a small box of chocolates and a note. I hesitantly grabbed the note after looking around in search of the culprit. I didn't see anyone but of course my pessimistic side kicked in, what if it's a cruel joke?

I opened the letter and I felt butterflies in my stomach as I read silently, 'You deserve the world and I wish you could see that.'

I covered my smile with a hand, using the other to put the note back. I quickly grabbed my things and hurried off to my morning class. It could still be a joke, right? I'm not letting my guard down just because I want it to be real.

The note was all I thought about the entire class period. Joke or not, who did it? I don't talk to anyone. It's sad really, but true.

The bell rang drawing me away from my thoughts; signaling the end of class and beginning of lunch. I jumped at the sound, earning some strange looks.

I gathered my things and sped to my locker. I started shoving my things in when I noticed something new. It was a teddy bear holding another note. My face turned blood red as I grabbed the note and put my things away.

'I wish you could see yourself in my eyes.'

Once again, I looked around. Whoever was doing this obviously didn't want to be known. Not yet at least. If they are sincere, were they going to come forward? If they don't then it is a joke, right?

I grabbed my sacked lunch and books for my next class. I walked slowly to the lunchroom, again thinking about the notes.

I sat at the end of the nerds lunch table by myself as always.

I thought about who it could possibly be all of lunch and my afternoon class. I barely ate due to how stressed I was making myself over it.

The final bell rang and I dragged myself to my locker, worried about what was next. It's the last time I'm going to my locker today so maybe I'll finally get to know who it is? Or figure out if it's a joke after all...

I opened my locker only to see a new note. I put my things in and opened it. 'Will you be my valentine?'

What? I turned around to see someone directly behind me with a bouquet of flowers covering their face. I jumped, startled because I definitely was not expecting that.

The flowers were brought down to reveal a blushing Norton. Norton? It kinda makes sense now. Only because of the fact that he was probably the only greaser who wasn't an asshole to me.

"Did I scare you?" He chuckled nervously.

My jaw dropped slightly and I froze.

He stood there for a few seconds just nervously shuffling his feet.

"I uh... Yeah," I looked back to my locker and pointed at the gifts, "this was you?"

He smiled down at me sweetly, "yeah. It's kind of weird, I know, but it was the best idea I had to ask you..."

I mentally face palmed, noticing that I still hadn't said yes or no to his question.

I couldn't contain my grin as I finally pieced everything completely together.

"Yeah... Yes. I'll be your uh valentine." I blushed, looking at my feet.

He sighed in relief, holding the flowers out to me. I accepted them, grabbing the rest of the presents from my locker and shutting it.

"You had me worried. I didn't think you'd say yes" he rubbed the back of his neck as we started down the hallway and towards the exit.

I started to feel less tense as we walked outside, "you? I was worried someone was messing with me..." I know I probably shouldn't, but I still had a small feeling of doubt that he actually liked me.

"Who wouldn't like you?" He spoke softly, "you're smart, nice, and beautiful..."

I looked away as I felt my cheeks heat up. Beautiful?

"You're sweet Norton, really. But I'm not that interesting of a person..."

"How would you know, you don't get out much. Which is exactly why I'm taking you out, right now." He grinned.

"To do what?" I asked anxiously.

He chuckled, "you already said yes to being my valentine. We're going on a date Y/n..."

"Oh uh... Yeah, okay. Im gonna go put this stuff up and get changed real quick then..." I had to look ridiculous with how nervous I was.

He smiled and leaned against a brick wall that lead towards the school gates, "I'll wait right here."

I was nervous the entire night, but grew more comfortable with Norton as it progressed. We got ice cream and walked down by the beach, joking and learning more about eachother.

Of course he had to reassure me that he actually liked me every now and then, but overall it was a good night.

He walked me back to the dorm after it had gotten dark.

I pulled him in for a hug and smiled, "thank you Norton, I've had a great time."

"I'm glad," he grinned down at me as we separated completely, "and you are interesting Y/n. If anything, I like you more now than I did this morning..." He shoved his hands into his jacket pockets.

I blushed, hesitantly standing on my toes as I quickly pecked his cheek then stepped back.

"T-thank you Norton, really. We should do this again sometime..." I blushed, looking at my feet.

"I'm glad you think so too." He pulled me in for another hug, which lasted a while.

"I'll see you tomorrow?" He pulled away

I looked up to see him grinning. I nodded my head returning the smile.

"Goodnight Y/n" he turned, walking away.

"Goodnight" I turned, walking inside and straight to my bed.

So much for no one liking me...

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