Part 3, Love & Confessions

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(Yes, I am adding my OC into this story- but they're around the end lmao)

~Your POV~
You could tell the principal was panicking, with Baldi smacking the ruler against his palm loudly, nearby. You panicked too, and being tightly secured in the Principal's arms and unable to run without knocking him over in the process, you kissed him.

~Principal's POV~

They kissed me, and I panicked even more "[Y-Y/n]" I said, blushing a deep scarlet. I noticed Baldi and quickly ran to the door, locking it. Even with Baldi loudly banging on the door, I was slightly calmer. "[Y/N], I-" I couldn't finish my sentence. "Look, as soon as I open that door, run." And released them from my arms.

~Your POV~
"[Y/n], I-" you were curious, wanting to hear what he had to say. "Look, as soon as I open that door, run." As he released me from his arms "B-but.. isn't no running in the halls against one of your school rules..?" You asked, but then covered your mouth 'damnit, I shouldn't have said that!' You said to yourself. "I'll make an exception, just this once. I don't want you in harm's way." He said and opened the door. I bolted past Baldi, and kept going. I seen a small girl standing at the end of the hall. "E-excuse me!" You called out to her, "Are y-you another student?" You were curious. She looked about your age, and has child-like features. "Greetings, Darling." She said as you reached the end of the hall. Baldi was catching up, but slower than usual. She proposed(I mean Propose as like ask a question or ask if you would like something, not like a marriage proposal-) a bottle towards me, which had the label "Strawberry Milk" on it.  She was looking down, so you couldn't see her eyes, but you did happen to notice there was a light pink fluid dripping from what seemed to be her mouth and eyes? "It's better than BSoda, darling!~" She said as you quickly grabbed it and ran. You had the lock in my pockets, And locked the yellow doors behind you. You let out a relieved sigh.

You hoped the principal was okay, and when you had kissed him, You had admitted to yourself that you had liked him. And now, You were aching to tell him, but you felt akward about it. You decided to walk through the faculty room so you could get back to the other side of the school quicker.

~Principal's POV~

I seen them in the faculty room, which they knew was against the rules. I chuckled, and snuck up behind them, grabbing their wrists. "No going into School Faculty Only, [Y/N]" I said, with a strangely loving tone to my voice, when I heard them giggle "Haha! Sorry, not Sorry!" I walked them to the detention room. "30 seconds, detention for you~"

~Your POV~
He walked me to the detention room, "30 seconds, detention for you~" he said in a sweet tone my mum would usually use for my dad, before he died.. You giggled again, smiling at the principal whilst sitting and cuddling him. "You're adorable, [Y/N]." He said as he kissed you on the cheek. You hear footsteps approaching the door, but ignore it. The door slowly opens, and Strawberry Milk stands in the doorway. She gasps, and looks at you both dead in the eyes "Oh, My, God!!" She squeals, "Strawberry Milk its-" the principal is cut off, as she takes a photo, closes the door, And runs. "Well she's off, I guess." You say, while laughing.

~Principal's POV~

Strawberry Milk stands in the doorway, "Oh, My, God!!" She squeals "Strawberry Milk It's-" she cuts me off, taking a photo while closing the door and running. "Well she's off, I guess." [Y/n] says, and laughs. "..God, you're adorable" I accidentally say audibly and cover my face, blushing as [Y/N] looks at me with a light blush across their face and smiles wìdely which makes me blush even more. 'God, why do I have to be like thisss..' I say to myself and giggle slightly. "[Y/N], ..I love You." I say, And look at them placing my hand on their cheek, using my thumb to brush lightly against their soft, warm skin. I lay a kiss on their forehead, And smile.

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