You walk into the thrift store, hoping to find some cheap black jeans for your play tonight.
A modern version of Romeo and Juliet. It was a college play. In your class you were only half paying attention, more focused on the beautiful hazel eyed man that sat in the corner .
He was a tall man with a curly mop of hair. He usually walked into class with a hoodie and black jeans on, his hoodie had a raccoon wearing clout goggles on the breast. He mentioned getting his jeans at this thrift shop so you decided to come here.
The shop was a modern looking place. New light fixtures and potted plants hanging from the ceiling.
You walk around, skimming the racks for the specific pants, when a very deep and familiar voice appears behind you.
"Looking for something?", Ezra asks
"Um, yeah. Black jeans, have any?", you ask.
"Yeah, the black jeans are on this rack here. Come get me when you would like to check out, alright?", the tall curly headed boy says.
You skim through the jeans rack, picking out a loose cut pair and start walking to the register. (Okay quick thing, I only like jeans that don't hug my body because I'm lowkey insecure af)
"Hey blossom, find a pair that suits you?", he asks with a cheeky grin.
"Think so.", you laugh. He just continues smiling.
"Well blossom, I think these will suit you wonderfully.", he smirks.
"Thank you..," you say but pause. You realized you've never asked his name in the span of the time you've been watching the man. Well that sounds creepy. Crushing over is the better term.
"Ezra. You can call me anything though, blossom.", he winks at you as he rings up your pants, taking the receipt and writing his number on the back.
"Okay then, Ezzy.," you say taking the pants and receipt. You start walking towards the door.
"Wait no not that one-", the man who resembled a Greek god stops leaning on the counter and stands up straight.
"Too late Ezzy!"
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Hey my loves, I'm back! I've been sleeping more and I've finally gotten the motivation. Thank you for still supporting me through this. I love every single one of you. You all deserve everything the world has to offer. Remember, if you're ever feeling like you need a break, take one. I swear it helps. Take you days. Take days to make you feel better about yourself. Your body, your mind, your problems, everything. Everything is going to be okay. I believe in you. That might not be a big thing coming from someone you barely know but believe me. You can do this.
I love you all,
- Miley🖤
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Ezra (Raccooneggs) imagines/one shots
FanfictionJust some imagines and one shots for the handsome curly-headed boy that a lot seemed to fall in love with. (P.S Ezra owns my whole heart but don't tell him or he'll legally take my heart k?)
