~ LOTF Oneshots ~

LOTF Oneshot - Ralph x Reader

 ***Takes place when the boys first crash, Ralph and Piggy meet, and find you, laying unconscious in the shade under a tree.***

"Hello—? Missy?" You faintly heard a boys voice. 

"I suppose she's been passed out for hours now, wouldn't you agree Ralph?" There were two boy voices now. 

"I guess.." Responded the boy supposedly named Ralph. "Let's just wait for a while, say, could you grab me some fruit from that there tree? Thanks er- Piggy." You heard someone leaving, most likely Piggy.

You blinked a few times, not recognizing your surroundings. Bright light shining in your eyes. You could smell salt and fresh air. 

"The sleeping beauty is up." Said the boy with fair hair. He had no shirt on, revealing some muscle. You looked away. Seriously? That's the first thing you look at?  You thought to yourself. You looked around, trees, an ocean, some mountains, and a boy. 

"Where- where am I? Who are you?" You sat up and examined your body. You had some sharp pains near your knees and arms. But to your surprise, there were already bandages wrapped around the wounds. Your school shirt and skirt was torn and raggedy, revealing more skin than you would of liked. But at least you were still alive- right?

"Ralph. That's my name." He paused and looked at the blue sky. "I believe we're on an island, but I've got to explore some more. And I suppose your name would be helpful." He glanced back at you. He had a defined jaw and an athletic body. His eyes were hazel. Something about him was very- pure. 

"Bree. Bree Wilkins." You replied, moving the hair from your forehead and tucking behind your ears. "Did you- bandage me?" 

He smiled. "That's correct," He played with his shoes. "I saw a pretty girl and thought it would be  acceptable to help her out. You- you don't mind do you?" He looked back up at you, lips slightly parted, waiting for a answer.

"Oh," You gulped, "Not at all," You looked down at your bandages and noticed that they were very close to your thighs and your skirt. You blushed, and shook the thought away.

As if he was reading your mind he added, "I was not looking up your skirt, by the way." He laughed nervously, obviously lying.

You smiled shyly. The boy was attractive and you wondered if he thought the same about you. "Your not a very good lier, Ralph." You rolled your eyes flirtatiously. 

He turned crimson and tried to change the subject. "Ehem- Bree, would you like to explore a bit?"

"Sure, but what about Piggy?" You questioned.

"Piggy? How do you know who he is?" He looked confused, not aware of what you knew.

"I could hear you boys talking." You smiled shyly.

He chucked. "Oh. He'll be fine alone." Ralph stood up and reached out his arm. You grabbed his hand, and for a split second you were eye level. It lasted only for a seconds, but you could look at those eyes forever. 

 Ralph grabbed your lower back quickly to prevent you from falling back down. You blushed and added a quick, "Thanks."

 You both headed to the mountain, side by side. You both talked about the plane ride and what had really happened, family and about the other boys on the island. The name Jack popped up very often. A cocky red head. The faired haired boy told you that he was chief. You increasingly became more trusting of each other and started to play around and make lighthearted jokes- flirting, you could call it.

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You finally reached the top of the mountain, and gazed down at the breathtaking view. 

"Jesus," Ralph whispered in awe. 

You looked at the boy and he looked back. The sun shined on his tanned body and his messy blonde hair.

 You laid down next to a large flat rock and began to close your eyes, letting the warmth of the sun calm you. Ralph sat up on the rock above you, watching at the sunset. 

"This is beautiful.." You said out loud. 

"It's the second most beautiful thing on this island." He laid on his side gazing at you now. 

"Calm down, Chief," You smiled softly and tucked some hair behind your ear. 

"You don't need to call me that love," He whispered leaning closer to your face. Is he really trying to kiss me? Now?

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw his hand reach down from above you. Ralph started to play with your hair, twirling it with his fingers.

 Thank god.. you thought, relieved.

You blushed, and hoped he couldn't tell you were flustered. Well, this is slightly uncomfortable. You grabbed his forearm softly and whispered, "I was going to ask you to stop, but this... feels nice." Your eyes slowly getting more heavy, your breathing slowing. You just wanted to relax a bit after the plane crash. 

"I won't stop, Bree." He kept twisting and twirling your beautiful strands of hair. 

You slowly started to fall asleep, feeling the sensation of a finger tracing circles on your back.

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