Peculiar Boys x Reader [COMPLETED]

Horace x Reader

Amber (me) is in this one and your peculiarity in this one is telekinesis. 

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Y/N's P.O.V. 

It was any normal day at the loop, everyone (Except Enoch, Victor, Olive, Amber, and Miss.Peregrine) was outside. 

Claire was playing on the seesaw with the twins, Fiona was growing a large carrot in the garden for Bronwyn and Victor to come along and pull it out, I was sitting under a tree reading a book, Emma was waiting for the baby squirrel to fall out of the tree and Abe was gonna help her, and Millard, Horace, and Hugh were playing soccer. 

Well...Millard and Hugh were playing soccer, Horace was the referee. He claims that dirt would get all over him. Bird, that guy has gotta grow up. But he's Horace, he HAS to be the perfect one, which he isn't. Sure, his hair never gets in his face (*cough cough*Enoch *cough cough*), he never gets food all over him (*cough cough* Victor *cough cough* Amber *cough cough*), he dresses perfectly, he never slouches, his eyes always glimmering with excitement and just Horace in general. 

Wait what am I talking about? It's not like...I stare at him and study his every action...or whatever...

"Hey, Y/N," A voice said. "Y/N? Earth to Y/N!" 

A hand waved in front of my face. "Huh?" I said, looking up to see Horace and Hugh standing there. "Oh, hi Horace, hi Hugh." 

"Hey, Y/N," Horace said, blushing a little. "Could you help us get our ball?" He glared at Hugh. 

"Ehehehe," Hugh said, "I may or may not have kicked it too hard and well..." He pointed up to a bush. 

"Oh," I said. "I'm guessing Fiona is busy at the moment?" 

Hugh blushed at her name (I SHIP IT). "Uh, yeah," He said. 

"Well," I said, putting my book down and getting up. "I think I may be able to help." 

I walked over to the bush and concentrated on the ball. Then, it got out of the bush and floated to the ground. 

"Thanks," Horace said. "Now those two won't fight about it." 

"They're always fighting about something, Horace," I said. 

"Well, it's not as bad as when everyone fights over when I'm going to tell you-" He stopped and his face went completely red. 

"Tell me what?" I asked him. 

"Uh..." 

That's when Millard came along. "Did you finally tell her you like her?" He asked. 

"MILLARD!!" Horace yelled. 

"Oh...so you didn't tell her," He said. "But I did..." 

We were all silent for a while. 

"SHE KNOWS!!" Millard screamed towards the house. "I WON!!" 

Amber sprinted outside, covered in flour. "FINALLY!!" She said. 

"Darn it," Enoch said, coming out of the house. 

"They were meant to be after all," Victor said, also covered in flour. 

"WE WERE RIGHT!!" Amber said, giving a high-five to Millard. 

"You made a bet?!" I asked, getting furious. 

"Yeah," Millard said. "Amber and I said that Horace would tell you and Enoch and Victor said he wouldn't tell you." 

We were all silent. 

"Wait," Victor said. "The big question now is: Does Y/N like Horace, too?" 

The four of them looked at each other, then at Horace, then at me. 

"Do you?" Enoch asked. 

That's when I realized that after all this time, I've had a crush on Horace and he's had a crush on me. I should've known that he liked me, he's always blushing whenever he's talking to me or someone says my name. I guess there's only one thing to do then. 

I grabbed the collar of Horace's shirt and kissed him for about a second, then let go of him and said to the four other peculairs there, "What do you think?" 

"MY SHIP!!" Amber kept on running around and screaming that. 

I guess now me and Horace are a thing. 

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Well, this is REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY long. 

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this. I think this might be the longest one I've written so far. 

Have a peculiar day! 

ABBIECADABRA OUT!!!