reggie x reader (SHORT)

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(woop woop,, you'll be immature in this.)

(first person, which means (name)'s person.)

today, you stole reggie's glasses, you sounded drunk, and you were.

"oN THE FIFTH- hic DAY OF CHRISTMAS MY TRUE LOVE SENT TO- MEEE."

reggie ran after you, covering his eyes because of how shy he was to reveal himself without glasses.

"(name), come back! i need my glasses to see!"

"FIVE GOOOLDEN RINGGSSS- FOUR CALLING BIRDS, THREE fRENCH HENS TWO TUrLTE DoVES AND A- hic."

you tripped, hurting yourself, the glasses fell out of your hand and almost broke it. it didn't though.

"aH CRAP- " you said, in between hiccups.

"(name!)" reggie finally caught up to you.

"are you okay?" reggie asks,

you're not sure if you were because you got a scratch on your arm.

"y- yeah,, i'm hic okay."

- time skip-

"you know, you should really watch where your going and make sure to not run while drunk."

reggie says, as if he was a professional doctor who treated small wounds.

"yeah, yeah. thanks dr. reggie." you smiled, looking at your bandaged-arm.

reggie blushed a bit, since it was uncommon for you to call him names unlike the others.

he gave you a quick hug and said:

"be careful for me, okay?"

(jesusssss)

-author


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