"Next question?" I commanded happily as Popee began to spin as he walked. "What's your favorite color." I laughed slightly. "You can ask anything, Popee." He began to spin faster. "I need to know everything! Including color!" I giggled quietly and sighed. "(F/C)." I said. He stopped spinning and began to walk backward in front of me. "Okay! Favorite animal!" I smirked. "Purple wolves." He suddenly stopped, making me bump into his chest. "How dare you." He said sarcastically, catching me.
"Popee, are you tired?" I giggled. I stood up smiling. "How could you tell?" I giggled once more. "The spinning, random questions, and walking backward. I feel like you're the kind of person to act childish and cute when you're tired." I smiled. "Cute?" I looked up at him. "Yea, but-" He put a hand on my cheek. "I accept your compliment!" He said grabbing my hand. He swung our arms back and forth all the way to the circus gates.
We walked into the circus and saw Kedamono rush towards us. "(Y/N)! I'm so sorry! Please forgive me, I'm so sorry, really! I'm not-" I cut him off with a soft smile. "It's okay Kedamono." He, or his mask, smiled back. "You can just call me Keda." He said. I scratched behind his ear seeing his tail begin to wag. "Noted, Keda," I said as Popee gripped tightly onto my hand. "I'll talk to you later, Keda," I said as Popee dragged me to our shared tent.
Once inside, he went to his dresser, opening the bottom drawer. I watched from behind his back. He pulled a long pink and white striped quarter length shirt. He handed it to me with a smile. "You can sleep in this." He said happily. He took his hoodie off, throwing it onto the ground. He sat down on the bed, facing the tent in criss-cross.
I changed into the long shirt and hugged him from behind. He slightly jumped before laughing. He turned around hugging me back and pulled me onto the bed. He pulled me under him as we both laughed softly. "Awe," Popee whispered leaning down, "you're so cute, (Y/N)." He closed his eyes leaning closer.
"Popee," Keda said. Popee growled lowly. "What?" He yelled. I slightly jumped. "Papi's back."
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Popee x Reader - Running From Scars
Fanfiction(Female Reader) Yes, the girl may have got her first scar at the circus, and yes, that made her parents hate the circus they took her to at the young age and almost ever circus in general, but the girl had a dream. The moment she saw the boy, she kn...
