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#13 (DR.F)

dr. Flug x vitiligo reader

Dr. Flug waits in line at beauty supply store to buy his best friend something she loved, make up, all kinds of it lipstick, eyeliner or blush it didn't matter if it existed  you would wear it. He didn't really understand your obsession with make up but he did like how you looked in it...speaking of make up he's never ever seen you without it ever. But he didnt mind.

He bought the make up and began to walk to your house and once he was there he knocks on tye door and you open it "oh hey flug whats up?" You say hugging him "oh nothing, just being a nerd...uh i got you this," he says and hands you the bag with your make up in it. You look in and see your favorite make up companys logo on a box in the bag "oh my god..is-is this the designer *insert fav make up companys name here* make up kit!? Like, how did you even pay for this!? Haha thank you!" You yell before hugging him again.

"Y-your welcome, its nothing really, I just wanted to make my best friends day and get her something nice!" He says hugging back and blushing "c'mon lets go inside the new season of rick and morty is waiting for us!" You say running in and jumping on your couch with him come soon after you. "Dude you hungry? Cuz imma 'bout to make me something fucking amazing.." you say walking to your kitchen "yeah, can i help?" He say getting up and trying to put a glass he'd been drinking out of on a shelf but misses so it falls of the edge and when he tried to catch it he knocked something else off the shelf...a photo album.

"Damn! My bad (y/n)! I'll clean it up" he was trying to pick up the glass "nah dude its fine i got it *quiet gasp* c-can you just get that album for me? And plase don't go through it, im serious." You say becoming a bit nervous about what he'll find in there. He picks up the book but a picture of twelve year old you falls out "heh look at this, is this you?" He says looking at the picture briefly before you snatch it from him "i told you not to go through this album!" You yell while taking the album away from him.

He sits in shock trying to conjure up what to say "i..im sorry, i just thought the picture was cute...and..and-" he stammered "A-and what?! You laughed at me! And You don't have to lie and say im cute when we both know that its not." You say, your voice faltering because you were now crying then accidentally wipe your face and smear your make up showing your marks.(i don't actually know what to call them)

He looks at you, the picture and you again "thats...thats you?" He says walking closer "...yep, thats me...with those fucking marks on my face...the kids at school would always laugh at me....saying things like if i breathed on them they'd look like me and i was the 102nd dalmatian." You went to sit on your couch and wiped your face again showing more of your natural face "well..they must have been blind because i think your beautiful" he says sitting next to you and soon regretting what he said "..um uh i..th-that was stupid im sorry." He said getting up "no..its fine but....i have something to show you" you say getting up and going to wash your face of make up.

You walk back into the living room and look at him with a few tears still rolling down your cheeks "this..this is me! Hehe this is what i look like without all that shit on my face...to tell you the truth, i only started wearing make up to mask all of this.." you were about to speak again but flug hugged you before you could "..i don't care what you look like....i love you for who you are and nothing will ever change that," He says still hugging you.

You kiss his forehead and you both continue hugging "flug?" "Yeah (y/n)?"

"You're too sweet.."