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❤️Zion x Reader (fluff)❤️

"Adorable"
Category: fluff
Warning: profanity (ofc there would be profanity, this involves zion ffs)

The day was nice, keyword was. It was nice until you were paired up with a certain redhead for your patrol. He keeps teasing you about how weak you are, you pay it no mind, but you can't help but feel a little bit mad at him. "For fuck's sake, Zion. Will you shut up already? We're supposed to be patrolling, ya know?" you tell him to stop, and he teases you again. "Aww, widdle baby's had enough with me? It's the truth!" he says with a smirk on his face.
 
    "You're only half right. I am a baby, a cute one." you say confidently. Zion chuckles. "Cute? You mean adorable." he teases you, again. You can feel your cheeks blush a little, and you look away. He pats your head, messing up your hair. As you fix your hair, you shoot him a deadly glare, threatening him if he ruins your hair again.

    "Hey." Zion calls out to you. You respond to him with a simple 'mhm?'. "I wasn't kidding when I said you were adorable, by the way. Your reaction was pretty damn adorable too." he says with a genuine smile on his face. This time, the blush on your face was almost as red as his hair.

     Sure, he was a jackass, but a handsome jackass. Zion was always pretty straightforward with what he wanted to say, so you know this wasn't a joke. "Yeah, yeah, whatever.." you say, you can't find anything else to say because you're too damn shy. "Hey, (Y/N)? Can I look at your hands? Your hands seem pretty small, so I wanna compare them to mine." he asks. "Sure, why the hell not." you respond while you put your hand on his. Zion then laces his fingers through yours. Your eyes widen and you face is glowing crimson. "Wha- Zion!" you don't know what to say except say his name with an annoyed tone.

      "Do you want me to let go?" Zion asks, you respond by shaking your head. You refuse to let him see your red face. "Good." he responds. The two of you go back to class 1-A, holding hands with each other. As you enter the room, Judy eyes you two suspiciously, obviously wanting to know what in the hell happened between you and Zion. You look back at her and shrug, and sit down beside Zion. Harry notices the contact between you and him, so he asks you, "Hey, (Y/N), Zion, you two seem close now, what happened?".  "Nothi-" just as you were about to answer, the redheaded idiot cuts you off with, "We held hands throughout the whole patrol, oh, and I said she was adorable as hell.". You playfully push him to which he just chuckles in response to. "It wasn't for the whole patrol! It was halfway!" you say with an angry tone while blushing.

-The next week-

       It's been a week since you and Zion held hands, and he still continues to remind you about it and flirt with you as a joke. Well, at least you thought it was a joke. You seem to blush when you see Zion, and when the two of you make eye contact, you're the one to break it because you're too shy around him now.

        As you were about to get out of your classroom, you hear a familiar voice call your name. It's him. You turn around. "(Y/N), why are you ignoring me?" Zion asks. "Don't I always ignore you?" your response makes Zion sigh, for some reason. "That was before we held hands and shit. But now, you just turn away when I wanna talk to you. Did I go too far?" he sounds so hurt, and it makes you feel hurt. "Look, (Y/N) I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable or something. I get it if you feel like you don't wanna talk to me again." after he apologizes, you feel so bad. It wasn't his fault, you have a crush on him after all. "Zion.. I didn't ignore you because I don't feel comfortable with you, I just.. I don't know.." you sigh, not knowing what to say next.

        "ifuckinlikeyouthatswhy." you mutter under your breath, hoping Zion wouldn't hear you, but, uh oh, he did. "You.. what?" he looks at you with wide eyes. 'Shit, this is it.' you thought to yourself. Suddenly, you feel his arms wrap around you. You're taken aback, you don't know what to do.

        "I like you too, dumbass.", now it's your turn to be shocked. A few tears fall down your face as you hug him back. You two break apart from the hug and Zion sees the tears and immediately wipes them off your cheeks. "Hey! Why are you crying?" he asks, looking concerned but also confused. "I'm just happy, that's all!" you answer with a smile on your face. Zion looks at you with a tone of red on his face that almost matches his own hair, and he smiles back. "You're so fuckin' cute, I don't even know what to say when you smile." he says with a big ass grin on his face.

        You and Zion go to class 1-A for the breakfast meeting. Everybody immediately notices how close the two of you are now, way more closer than when you held hands. Harry is the first to question it, like last time. "You two are in love, aren't you? Who confessed first?" Harry asks with a wide smile on his face, looking proud. "I did.", you answer shyly while blushing. "I knew you and (Y/N) had a crush on each other, but I expected you to confess first, Zion. I'm so disappointed in you dude." said Eugene, while eating his chips like the fat-ass he is (LMAOO IM SORRY MY BABY BOY EUGENE). "Ah, come on, man! I was gonna confess, but she did first!" Zion claims with his brows furrowed, glaring at the short blonde-haired boy.

         After the meeting, you and Zion meet in his room, for some reason. You close the door after entering his room, and Zion invites you to sit with him on a desk to look at the sky. The sky is so beautiful, it almost makes you forget about the zombies outside the school. "Hey, (Y/N)." you turn to him as he calls your name. "Sorry it took me so long to tell you that I like you, so here's me trying to make it up to you" he then stands in front of you and kisses your cheek.

        "I love you."

(yay, i finished this! i know almost nobody is gonna read this, because this otome game was released in 2018, but i really feel good about me finishing this. writing was never my talent, so it's nice to improve a bit. also, i feel bad for calling eugene a fat-ass.)