It was Literacy day in school, and my friends and I have volunteered as class representatives for cosplay. But before we perform, we've got to fill out this form on what we're going to do and hand it over to the head teacher, Ms Melanie.
Walking inside the classroom, where we were asked to go to, I stopped when I saw him standing there. My friends seem to notice this as they start nudging my sides, wiggling their eyebrows. I ignored them and continued walking towards an empty table that's a few seats down from him.
As I grab the paper from my friend, I could feel a pair of eyes behind me, but I dismissed it. Writing down all four of our names, I proceeded to write our ideas and what we're going to do.
Once I'm done, I hand it over to Ms Melanie. She asked me to wait by the table while she reviews the paper. Suddenly, I feel a presence behind me. Looking behind, I saw y/c/n, standing as tall as ever.
He stood beside me as my heart starts doing summersaults. The palms of my hands are starting to get clammy, making me wipe it against my dressed uniform. I took a quick peek at him, but it ended up as a full-on admiring session.
His jawline is firm and sharp, his usual cupid lips are now set into a thin line as the bridge of his nose is standing tall and proud. His smooth, tan skin spread easily around his muscular body while freckles litter against his nose. His dark brown eyes are fixated on his paper, twinkling a little, as strands of hair are loose on his forehead. Fisting my hands, I tried to fight the urge to run my hands through it.
Just as I'm about to look back, he glances at me, snapping me out of my thoughts and stop my admiring session. His eyes meet mine, a certain emotion dancing around as a small smile plays along his lips. I smile in return. He opens his mouth, about to say something until Ms Melanie cuts him off.
"Here you go, y/n," she said, handing me the paper. I took it from her, smiling at y/c/n and walk back towards my friends. They all stare at me with a knowing look while I just glare at them.
Idiots.
As I stand beside y/n, I could feel her gaze on me, making me a nervous wreck. I mean, not that I'm complaining about her staring at me, I always stare at her in class, so what's there to complain about? My eyes are still fixated on the piece of paper in front of me as I try to focus on the now blurry words. Plucking up the courage, my eyes fall upon her.
She stares back at me, a little scared, but it soon melts away when I gave her a small smile. She returns it with another one, her side dimples appearing. Her loose black curls are off her shoulders as her full lips are in a pout. Her slightly chubby cheeks are a light shade of pink with freckles here and there. Her dark brown eyes are filled with emotions as her eyelashes fan out.
Opening my mouth to say something, I was cut off by Ms Melanie when she hands y/n her paper. She smiled at me and walk towards her friends who are sending her strange looks. She sends them a glare as a frown is now etched onto my face.
Dang, I was about to tell her I liked her.
Author's Note
Hey guys! So this is the first chapter of 'amour' (well, besides the introduction) and I hope you'll enjoy it. Like what I said in the introduction, I'll be posting as much as I can, and I'll also be taking request! Just PM me the plot or you could just tell me what kind of imagine you want (cute, funny, scary, sad), and I'll make the plot on my own:) Also, please tell me if you want me to write your name or not.
WARNING - I DO NOT WRITE SMUT! THIS IS A FLUFF BOOK
p.s - y/c/n is short for your crush's name.
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amour | crush imagines
Romanceslow updates a perfect place where you can snap out of reality and daydream about your crush:) want to know what imagines i'll do? read chapter six's a/n cover by - @MIRACULOUSNESS