When the VK's first came to Auradon, you didn't have a problem with it. That was until you bumped into one of them in the halls and realized just who they were.
Jay, son of Jafar. Also known as your parents worst enemy.
And you hated to admit it, but you thought he was cute...extremely cute. And once you realized that you thought he was cute, that was when you told yourself that you would have nothing to do with him. You would not sit with him in classes, you refused to watch games when he was on the field, and any dances or special events he attended, you did your hardest to avoid him at all costs.
Although that didn't affect your relationship with the other VK's, you and Evie actually became very good friends, teaching each other makeup tips and doing each other's hair. Evie quickly made her way up to the top of your friend's list, while she wasn't your all time best friend, she was definitely up there.
One day, in particular, you and Evie were hanging out in her dorm doing some chemistry homework before you guys headed out to do a bit of shopping. It started out normal and fine, that was until the door opened and Carlos de Vil came into the room, followed by Jay.
The moment Jay entered the room, you felt your face heat up and your body tensed.
He looked particularly cute, his hair was slightly sweaty so it stuck to his forehead, and it was pulled back so it wasn't all on his face, and both boys were still in their tourney uniforms.
You hated that he looked cute. You wanted to find any excuse to not like him, anything. But there was nothing.
"Hey Carlos, hey Jay!" Evie said, smiling and giving them a wave, and you began to gather up your things.
"Hey Evie, I think I'm going to head out...I need to clean my dorm some before I can head out. Meet you in the main hall in thirty minutes?" You asked, and Evie raised an eyebrow, glancing over to the boys before looking back at you.
"Uh, sure, [Y/N]...you didn't mention this earlier?" Evie questioned, going to hand you your backpack. She wasn't angry or anything, mostly curious.
"It slipped my mind." You lied, quickly darting around the tall son of Jafar and down the hallways, trying your hardest to control the blush on your face.
You. Don't. Like. Him.
A couple hours later when you and Evie were in the mall, the both of you were looking at the dresses just passing the time. "So, [Y/N], what's the deal with Jay?" Evie suddenly asked you, not looking at you as she held up a dark royal blue colored dress to herself, trying to decide if she wanted it or not.
"What do you mean?" You asked nervously, glancing over towards your friend and then back at the dress rack you were looking through, although none of them really interested you. "I don't have a deal with Jay, I don't know what you're talking about."
Evie rolled her eyes and finally turned her attention towards you, walking over to you. "Honey, there's something going on with you, you've never really given Jay the time of day, and you're always avoiding him. Everyone notices, especially Jay. So what gives?" Evie asked, crossing her arms as she looked at you.
You gave a small sigh and looked down at your feet, not quite sure how to word exactly why you avoided him. Part of you just wanted to just blame it on his dad. and get it over with, although then that wouldn't be right...Jay couldn't help who his father was; so you decided to go with the truth.
"I think he's cute, and I'm scared that I think he's cute...at first it was because I was just scared of him. But I'm not afraid of him anymore...I'm afraid of liking him." You said honestly, then you gave a groan and put your head in your hands, your long hair falling past your shoulders. "That makes no sense."
Evie laughed and shook her head some, but she was smiling as she did it. "I knew it! You have a crush on Jay! I keep telling him that but he doesn't listen-"
"You talk to Jay about me?!" You exclaimed, looking up at her with wide eyes, and Evie laughed some more and nodded, putting her arm around your shoulders.
"Please, he always talks about you. He doesn't understand why you avoid him. He's really into you... you should totally talk to him! Come on, he doesn't bite. Much." You rolled your eyes some, giving a laugh and going to head to the checkout line with Evie.
"I don't know...I'm not pretty like all the other princesses he flirts with." You said, now just trying to find an excuse not to, and Evie forced you to look at her.
"[Y/N], you are beautiful, trust me when I say that. And Jay thinks so too. Just try talking to him, please? And if you find you end up not liking him, you can decide what to do, but just give Jay a chance?" Evie pleaded, and after a moment of thinking, you gave a small defeated sigh.
"Fine...I'll talk to him."
The next day, you were at tourney practice waiting for Jay, your heart pounding in your chest and you had to force your feet not to run away, finally deciding to just walk up to him after practice was over and he was talking to Carlos.
"Jay? Can I speak with you?" You asked, your face red with embarrassment.
Jay looked at you and smiled, but nodded before excusing himself from his conversation with Carlos, walking with you to the bleachers.
"So, you finally got over your fear of me?" He teased, to which you rolled your eyes.
"Don't get cocky...I wanted to apologize. I haven't been treating you very fairly...truth is, at first you scared me. My parents are Jasmine and Aladdin. Your dad is Jafar. I was scared..."
"And then?" Jay asked as he looked at you, then when he noticed the look of confusion on your face he continued. "You said at first. That means the reason changed after awhile." He said, leaning against his tourney stick.
Crap You thought to yourself before looking at him. "Then...well, then I was afraid because I think you are really cute, but you never stay with one girl for more than a couple dates." You said honestly, feeling like your heart would burst out of your chest any second, and Jay smiled.
"Well, did you ever think that maybe the reason I don't stay with any girl very long is that, the girl I really want won't talk to me?" He suggested, which made your eyes go wide, and he laughed at your reaction. "Here...go on one date with me. Just one. And if you decide after that you can't stand to be around me, you can ignore me forever." He compromised, and you smiled.
"I think I can manage one date."
