>Lucien X Fem YouTuber Reader<

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Requested by:
@OlyviaThomas ! She had an absolutely amazing idea so I hope I was able to give it justice! I will also from now on be copying the request into the start of the one-shot so you all know what the prompt was!

Requested by: @OlyviaThomas ! She had an absolutely amazing idea so I hope I was able to give it justice! I will also from now on be copying the request into the start of the one-shot so you all know what the prompt was!

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*Your P.O.V.*
I set up my camera on the tripod and positioned some pillows and plushies on my bed to make a nice background for my video, "You done yet sis?!" My twin sister Amanda called from the other side of the house. "One second!" I bellowed in response, today we were filming a sibling tag video since Amanda had never been in one of my videos before and we thought it would be a great introduction to her being on my channel. "Okay, ready!" I call for Amanda and she comes running into my room "Take you time!" She says throwing her arms in the air hysterically, I giggle at her and set up the final few touches. "Sit there." I tell her pointing to the left side of my bed, she plops down onto the bed and I take a seat next to her crossing my legs and turning on the camera.

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"Byeeee!!" Amanda and I wave to the camera and end the video, she sighs and falls back into all the pillows becoming submerged. "Why do you have so many pillows?" She muffles through the plushies "Just do," I shrug and pack up the camera equipment, taking out the SD card and putting it into my laptop to edit the footage. "Editing already?" Amanda asks sitting up and throwing a plush unicorn at my back, I giggle lightly and throw back a pillow that hits her square in the face "I like to get a head start." I mumble and open up my editing software. My sister groans and rolls off the bed hitting the floor with a crash "Amanda!" I yell in concern and crouch at her side, she bats me away with her hand and sits up "Chill out I meant to do it." She says rolling her eyes and strolling casually out of my room. I sigh and go onto YouTube deciding I can't be bothered to start editing the video, I scroll down my recommended feed and find a video about cloaks, it was a tutorial on how to sew a basic cloak that could be used for cosplay. I had been trying to make my own for a while now but just couldn't get it right, the person who made the video explained it well but still I struggled to understand, I checked the description box of the video and he had left a note that read:

"If you're struggling to sew your own cloak you can always contact me using the number below and I'll be happy to help :) I live in a small cul-de-sac in Maple Bay where I would be willing to meet you if you need help.

~ Damien Bloodmarch "

I scroll just a little more and find his contact number, entering it into my phone I type out a message:

"Hello Damien! If you're wondering how I got your number I'm here from your 'How to Sew you're own Cloak' video and I was wondering if you could help me out. I'm (Y/N) btw."

A few messages later he's agreed to help me sew my cloak at his house, turns out the cul-de-sac he said he lives on is the same one as mine, he's lives in the scary looking house Amanda and I would always call "The Devil's House" but I'll be sure not to tell him that. I was going over with my cloak at 6pm so I had an hour to make myself look decent, not that it particularly mattered. I threw my hair up into a messy bun (ignore if you can't do that) and apply minimal makeup just to cover the bags under my eyes from lack of sleep, I pulled on my black skinny jeans with rips in the knees and thighs then threw on a shirt of my favourite band with a large red flannel over the top, it'll do. I chuck some things into my bag that I might need and head out with five minutes to spare, I spot the house at the end of the street, although over messages Damien seemed a nice guy his house was terrifying with all the dark colour's and gargoyles, he said to be careful incase one falls which wasn't very reassuring, he also said something about his son but I don't remember what. I walk up the steps and knock firmly on the hardwood door, some rustling goes on inside but the man in the video with the goofy smile doesn't answer the door, instead it's a skinny boy not much taller than me with silver hair and many piercings. He had a cruel, pouty expression which instantly softened when he saw me stood there "Oh uh c-come in..." The mysterious boy stuttered moving out the way of the doorway for me to walk in.

The house had grand and extravagant decor on the inside, it remind me of the Victorian era in a way, soon the raven haired male that I saw on YouTube comes jogging casually down the stairs. "Hello!" He smiled "You must be (Y/N)." He held one of his hands out for me to shake "I'm Damien." I shook his hand and smiled back "Nice to meet you Damien.". We went upstairs to his 'sewing room' where I showed him what I was trying to do to make my cloak the way I want it, he told me it was an easy fix and started to get to work "Can you get me a pair of scissors from the downstairs cupboard in the kitchen please (Y/N)?" Damien asked me, I nodded awkwardly and went downstairs into the allocated room and walked over to the cupboards. I opened one and saw the fabric scissors Damien wanted me to get and reached up to grab them but I was too short "Damn it..." I cursed under my breath jumping to try get the scissors. I hear a chuckle from behind me and turned around to see the boy from earlier that answered the door stood with his arms crossed over his chest leaning against the kitchen counter "Need some help?" He walked up to me and grabbed the scissors, smiling as he passed them to me and our hands brushed against each other's. A dark red blush spread over both of our faces as he shoved his hands into his back pockets "S-sorry..." He stutters refusing to make eye contact I laugh lightly and smile "That's okay -" I pause realising I don't know the silver haired boy's name. "Lucien." He fills in gap with an awkward grin, I nod my head and giggle "Thanks again Lucien." I twirl the scissors around on my finger and run back upstairs without another word...

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Sorry 👏 this 👏 took 👏 so 👏 long 👏

<Apologies for any typos or errors>
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