You locked yourself away from everyone, your mother tried to gain your attention but it was hopeless. Though you tended to be away from others you enjoyed a casual hunt in the forest once in a while.
You trekked the uneven ground till you noticed something off in the green land. There was another person, whom you could only view from behind. You carefully sneaked past him when you stubbornly stepped on a twig thus making a cracking noise.
In surprise he turned around only to find nothing, thankfully you were able to scurry behind a tree quick enough. “Who’s there?” He questioned loudly as he searched the vicinity with his baby blue eyes.
You breathed quietly and your breath hitched once again catching his attention, covering your mouth you made a slight whimper and prayed that he wouldn’t look behind this tree. You were nowhere near ready to talk to other people.
“I know you’re there, whoever you are.” He exclaimed, this time searching with not only his eyes but with his whole body. Shit! You thought as you tried your hardest to be quiet.
He looked behind the tree next to you. You honestly didn’t know why you were so afraid, he was just an american boy who probably lived in your neighbourhood. You had to admit he looked very familiar.
He was just about to find you when he deemed this ‘search’ of his useless and trudged back to where you originally saw him. Dropping to the ground in relief you sighed and rested your head on your arms.
You were quickly brought out of your relaxing break when the boy tapped your shoulder, which made you jump in surprise. “What’re you doing?” He asked you casuallly as if he knew you or something.
You ran your hand through you messy hair and looked him in the eye, you felt a weird yet pleasing feeling come over you as your (e/c) eyes met his blue ones. “Hunting.” you responded meekly as you traced the dirt with your finger.
“Behind a tree? You aren’t gonna find much here, dude.”
“Yeah, well I came here unaware of your presence, now if you excuse me” you stood up grabbing your gun. “I best be on my way.” You’re uptight personality and your love of formalities made you sound like a very strict and boring person.
“Wait, I don’t even know your name.” The blonde said grabbing your wrist tightly with his hands.
“I think it’s best that you don’t.”
“Hey, that’s no fair.” He pouted cutely as he crossed his arms over his chest. “I’ll tell you my name if you tell me yours.” He ‘persuaded’.
Rolling your eyes you sighed and looked at him with a slight smirk, this guy was actually really cute once you got a better look of him. “Fine, my name is (y/n).” You mused as you grabbed his hand and shook it vigorously.
“Alfred! Alfred F Jones!” He said cheerily as he shook your hand back causing you to slightly shake.
“Well” you added releasing your grip around his hand “I better go.”
“Will we meet again?” He quizzed, a bit overly-dramatic.
“Sure, I come every monday.” and with that you were gone as fast as the wind, leaving Alfred to stand in the middle of the woods and try to comprehend his current situation.
A/N
Decided to write the next part because I have sever writer’s block and can’t write my oneshots right now //sob. Anyways what do think so far? Be sure to comment, vote and follow.
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