IN WHICH a book where drabbles, one shots and imagines are written for male and female characters and celebrities with a male reader.
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male reader | multifandom imagines | book one | completed | edited
Book: Male Reader Imagines, Multifandom Chapter 188: Taking Off The Mask, Dramatical Murder Word Count: 1237
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[name] entered the house of Aoba like it was his own and went straight to the loungeroom. He was supposed to drop some things off for him and he wasn't expecting anyone to be home.
That's why he jumped in surprise when he saw Clear sitting on couch, masked covered face staring up at him. "Ah! What the - Clear? What are you doing here?" He questioned, putting a hand over his heart.
"I'm always here." Clear spoke back cheerfully. "And Aoba told me you were coming today so I wanted to be here to greet you."
"Right." [name] smiled at the man's enthusiasm. He always did enjoy talking to him and may have had a small crush on him. Though he pushed those feelings to the side, thinking Clear didn't have any feelings for him back. "I'm just here to give this back to Aoba." He said, holding up the device before putting in on the table.
"But you don't have to go yet, do you? I was hoping we could spend some time together." [name] was sure under the mask, Clear was looking at him hopefully.
The non masked male breathed out a laugh and nodded his head, "yeah, sure. I haven't got anything to do today."
"Great!" Clear clapped his hands together.
The few minutes that [name] had been expecting to stay turned into a couple hours. He hadn't realised how long they had been hanging out and chatting for until he looked at the time. He had never been so grateful to not have any plans. He would rate spending time with Clear a ten out of ten.
"Hey, Clear. Can I ask you something?" He questioned hesitantly.
Clear nodded his head, "of course. Anything you want."
"Okay. Why do you always wear that mask?" It had always been something he was curious about but didn't think it appropriate to ask. Since he and Clear had gotten to become good friends, he thought this was a good time to ask and he hoped it didn't offend Clear.
Clear sighed audibly and looked down. "Because I'm... ugly and disfigured. I don't want to scare you away." He spoke in a small sad voice.
[name] gasped lightly and grabbed his head. "I would never be scared of you or judge you. No matter what you look like." He squeezed his hand. "There is no reason for you to worry about that. You would never scare me away."
Clear looked down at his hand, smiling under his mask. "I care so much about what you think of me. I've never had this feeling with anyone else before."
"What feeling?"
"Every time I'm around you... I'm happy and feel like I'm on top of the world. I explained it to Aoba and he said I feel this way because I'm in love with you." He spoke as if he hadn't just made a massive confession.
