Judar Scenarios and One Shots

Be My Valentine

Summary:

anonymous asked:

Can't resist this one, "Uh..w-will you be my Valentine?" ;-;

Rating - 'E'

Judar's face crinkled in confusion as he looked from his phone down to the figure standing beside them, thinking he heard a voice over the blaring music coming from his headphones. "What?" He spoke down to them, almost yelling, as if trying to speak over the music only he could hear. The person next to him gave a bit of a jump at the sound of his voice, reaching up and yanking the headphones out of Judar's ears. "Seriously? I'm trying to talk to you, and you have your music that loud?" Judar huffed as he rolled his headphones around his phone, stuffing it into his pocket once done. "Not my fault you talk so quietly."

The person walking beside him sighed in frustration, crossing their arms as they looked down at the ground. "You're so irritating sometimes." Judar kept both of his hands in his jacket pockets, observing his friend silently. They were acting odd, he thought, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what the problem was. They had been so excited earlier, nearly begging him to hang out that day. Judar hand't really wanted to, since it was a weekend and he had already planned for a lazy time alone. But, this person was someone he had grown to care for, so hanging out with them didn't seem like such a bad interruption to his lonely plans.

Typically, his friend was very happy and carefree, usually always smiling and cheery. In truth, it could seriously get on Judar's nerves, but now that they were acting so quiet and grumpy, he could almost admit that he missed it. Growing annoyed, he nudged his friend with his elbow, keeping his hands firmly in his pockets. "Hey, what's the deal?" They only took a quick glance up at him before their eyes feel back to the grass, watching as they crushed it beneath their feet with each step. "You just kind of made me mad, I guess. I invited you to hang out with me and you were listening to your music instead. You totally ignored me." Judar frowned a bit, looking away from them as he felt a bit of shame.

He hadn't meant to ignore them like that, he had just gotten bored. They had been walking for a long time without them saying a word to him, so he thought it would be harmless to listen to a little music. "Well, you weren't saying anything, so... I dont know." He looked back down at them as they sighed, turning to face them as they stopped walking. Now that they were both still, he could see that their face was quite flush, and they actually seemed on the verge of tears. Judar began to feel a bit panicked, not really sure what to do about it. Sure, he had made them cry a few times when he was a little too mean, but they had been friends since childhood, and they had grown used to his attitude by now. Not sure what to do, he waved his hand in front of their face, trying to get this attention.

"Hello? What's going on in there?" He tapped on their head a few times, finally getting them to react as they reached up and grabbed his hand. Nearly instantly, the feeling of their grip on his hand made his stomach bubble with nerves and he could feel his face flush. They had held hands many times through the years, but this felt different. Their grip was gentle and Judar noticed that their gaze was filled with longing, a desire that he couldn't quite understand. He nearly pulled his hand back as he grew confused, though he stopped as they began to speak softly.

"I just wanted to ask you something... You know what today is, right?" They tightened their grip on his hand a bit, as if they noticed he was about to pull it away. Judar thought for a moment, before he spoke with a sneer. "Yeah, it's Valentine's Day. What's your point?" Truth be told, he hated holidays like this. They were pointless, a media blow out and a money trap. But, he felt guilty again as their expression became sorrowful at the tone of his voice. "You don't care about it, right?" Judar sighed, moving to stand a bit closer to them. "Not really. You should know that by now, I don't like anything." He grinned as he tried to joke around to lighten the mood, but the response he received was less than desirable.

His friend sniffed, as if trying to hold back tears. "What about me?" Judar felt as if something had just stabbed him in the chest, a cold chill running down his spine. "Huh? What are you asking me, exactly?" They finally looked up at him, embarrassment obvious on their features. "It's not a hard question, Judar. Do you like me?" Judar cleared his throat as he reached up to rub the back of his neck with his free hand, able to feel the heat in his cheeks. He couldn't believe they were putting him on the spot like this, not sure how he was going to get around this. It was true, he had grown to like them in a romantic way, but he had never figured out how to ask them. Well, since they were trying to force it out of him, might as well do it now. Not exactly the most romantic of situations, but he wasn't romantic anyway, so it didn't really matter to him much.

"Fine." He spoke, trying to control the shake of his voice. "Will you be my valentine?" The person in front of him gasped loudly, bringing their free hand up to cover their mouth as they stared up at him in shock. "What?" They spoke with a muffled voice, only frustrating Judar further. "What! You asked me if I liked you, and I said it!" As if a switch had been turned, they shook their head in defiance, bouncing in their spot. "No, no! I was supposed to ask you!" Judar stared down at them in confusion, completely baffled by what they were saying. "But you told me to say something!" They sighed loudly, reaching up to rub their face. "I didn't expect you to actually say something like that! You messed up my plan!"

Growing irritated, Judar pulled them over, wrapping his arms around them in a tight hug. "Will you shut up, you're so stupid!" They stood still in shock for a moment before they put their arms back around him, hiding their face in his chest. "Let me ask you!" With a roll of his eyes, Judar loosened the hug, allowing them to look up at him. The feeling of being so close to him after such a conversation filled their entire body with nerves, and Judar could feel them trembling in his grip. He stared down at them as their eyes began to water again, feeling his chest tighten, unable to help himself from finding that pout adorable.

"U-uh... w-will you be my Valentine?"

"No."

"J-Judar!!"