And becuase it's almost valentines, why not make a valentine imagine? Even if i'm a bitter bitch, I will pour all my feelings in this imagine and not on anyone else.
Y/n's pov
I sighed. Couples all being lovey dovey, Hearts and roses everywhere, people dressed as cupids. You guessed it, it's valentines day.
Although for me, it's dooms day. Wanna know why? Let me tell you.
Every year, when valentines come, our school would conduct a program where you will have to play games with an anonymous person or someone who is an opposite gender.
And one thing is that I'm always lonely at that. That is why I don't attend valentines day. But little me being a little shit forgot that it was valentines day and I just had to come to school.
So I waited for my frends. And they did arrived, but with their boyfriends.
So yeah, I'm basically a fucking third wheel.
So I just explored everything in this program. Leaving them with all their sick PDAs.
I was just walking until someone grabbed my arm and dragged me to a table.
"Goodluck!" Said the student.
It left me confused. Goodluck? Why would I need luck?
I just waited for some time until soneone else occupied the seat in front of me.
I glanced at the person only to find that it was....
"YOU!?!?" We both screamed.
I was surprised to say the least. We have lost contact since the last time we met. And yet, here he was, seating in front of me looking handsome as ever.
"Well, it's been a long time since we last hung out yeah?" C/n asked.
"Yeah, where were you at that time? I couldn't contact you?" I asked.
"Yeah sorry about that, it's just that my family moved to another country and I couldn't say goodbye to you," he spoke sadly.
"OK EVERYONE THE GAMES OF LOVE IS ABOUT TO START!" The emcee said through everyone using a mic.
"GAMES OF LOVE?!?"
So that is how me and c/n ended up playing the pocky game. I bit the frosted end of the pocky stick while he bit the other. We then started biting the stick until it became like 1-inch. I then stared at him. Then back at the stick. It was literally the only thing seperating our faces from crashing to one another.
That's when he did it. He bit the last piece and, poof. Fireworks went flying inside of me. It was like someone just fucking planted a fireworks display in my body. My heart beating crazily.
As we pulled away, I was a blushing mess. He then smiled at me.
"I WIN!!!" he said while jumping up and down. I just laughed. But did that kiss mean anything to him?
"You're blushing HAHAHAHAHA IT'S SO CUTEEEEE!!!!!" He pinched my cheeks and cooed at my red face. I swear I could hit him.
After that game it was news paper dance. It started off easy. Then it kind of became intense. Only one foot would fit in the newspaper so it will be hard. But I can't even carry c/n. I think he saw my troubled face. As the music stops, he swiftly scooped me up carrying me bridal style. The others can't hold on any longer so they dropped their partners as they started to have an LQ. The others were laughing their asses off though.
And that leaves us to be the winner! The emcee congratulated us as c/n set me down on my feet.
I thought the games were over. Boy I was wrong. All I knew is that the emcee was talking about something but I payed less attention.
The next thing I know? A shit ton of cupids flew into the air. Everyone screamed as some were shouting question like "WHY THE FUCK ARE THERE CUPIDS IN THE AIR LIKE BUGS LOOKING FOR THEIR FUCKING PREY!?!?" And such.
"Oh well because this is the final game. It is called 'running love', basically these cupids are commanded to shoot players with their arrows. Whether it is red, white and green. Red is for lust, white is for true love, while green if for a banter love. So if I were you, I'd start running, because these cupids are on love lust signaling that they are capable of shooting at least 5 persons per second," the emcee said.
After I heard that, I started running. I saw some being hit and instantly falling to the floor. After some minutes, they stood up and started chasing their opposite gender claiming that they are their love.
As I run, I managed to dodge at least 3 arrows. All in red color. Hell no I ain't getting laid today.
I saw c/n running so I called him over to me. He then heard me so he started running to my direction. I saw a room that is not occupied. So I lead him there to wait until the cupids are stable.
Me and him talked for at least 30 minutes. I didn't hear any other noise outside so I told c/n that we can go. But as I went out an arrow started heading my way. But I didn't felt it hit my heart. I opened my eyes to see c/n in front of me with an arrow in his chest. I knelt beside him trying to wake him up. But I felt something hit me and pain inflicted through my body.
A white arrow. I looked at c/n, then to the white arrow in his chest. Then I passed out beside c/n.
*some time later*
I woke up to see c/n grinning from ear to ear. I stood up as he walked near me and started to kiss me gently.
I didn't expect him to do this. So I pulled away.
"Y/n, I love you," he said.
I stared shock. Maybe it was just the arrow taking it's effect.
"You may think it's the arrow but no, it's not. I loved you from the start y/n, but I was scared of confessing, and the arrow just made my love for you stronger," he said, emotions full of love.
"I feel the same c/n, even before this," I said hugging him.
We walked out to see everyone kissing and hugging. Maybe it's the arrows.
We just laughed at the scene as everyone cooed at me and c/n.
*a couple of years later*
"Do you c/n, take y/n as your lawfully wedded wife?" The priest asked.
"I do,"
"Do you y/n, take c/n as your lawfully wedded husband?" The priest asked.
"I do"
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Yo sorry if it's a crappy ending.
BINABASA MO ANG
Crush Imagines
Short Storytungkol lang naman ito sa crush mo at sayo. Translation: It's all about you and your crush. Note: Most of the scenarios/imagines are based of the author's real life experiences.