Ezra (Raccooneggs) imagines/one shots

"All reason aside I just can't deny, I love the guy"

Okay to make this work, Ezra is a songwriter. He wrote this song for Britney. Ty. Please keep that in mind while reading. You're the criminal.

"He is a hustler, he's no good at all
He is a loser, he's a bum, bum, bum, bum
He lies, he bluffs, he's unreliable
He is a sucker with a gun, gun, gun, gun"

You were propped up against the cold brick walls of the alley. Ezra was passing by, he was wearing thin wired glasses, a button up shirt, and light wash jeans. He was the typical cafe writer. You were wearing black jeans, a white tank top (like a regular tank top, not a wife beater), and a leather jacket over it. You look over at the tall, lanky man that was standing in the light of the alley. He runs away.

"I know you told me I should stay away
I know you said he's just a dog astray
He is a bad boy with a tainted heart
And even I know this ain't smart"

Ezra saw you again in the coffee shop he writes in. You walk over to his table and sit down. His cheeks were a cute pink hue. He looks down shyly at his writing, siping his coffee carefully, as if he would anger you if he gulped it down.

You laugh and place a hand on his, turning it over so his palm is face up. You grab a pen and write your number before walking away, smiling slightly.

Ezra smiles.

"But mama I'm in love with a criminal
And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
Mama please don't cry, I will be alright
All reason aside I just can't deny, I love the guy"

Ezra went home that night and called his mom. He needed advice, and he couldn't call his dad. He would just make fun of him. He told her about what you were like, and just how much he loved you. She teared up when she saw how much he really did love you. She wished the best for her son.

"He is a villain by the devil's law
He is a killer just for fun, fun, fun, fun
That man's a snitch and unpredictable
He's got no conscience, he got none, none, none, none
All I know, should've let go, but no"

No you didn't kill people, but when you walked into the coffee shop that morning the fun playful mood was dulled down. Except for one persons. I think you can guess who it was.

You look over at the curly headed boy in the corner. He was looking down at his paper, nibbling at the end of his pen.

You grab your coffee and sit across from him, you chain bracelet clanging on the table.

He yelps cutely.

"'Cause he's a bad boy with a tainted heart
And even I know this ain't smart
But mama I'm in love with a criminal
And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
Mama please don't cry, I will be alright"

You reach into your pocket and pick out the note you had pre-written for Ezra. You only knew his name by looking at his coffee cup. You didn't talk much around him, but to be fair you didn't talk much at all. The note simply said

'We should date ;) ~ y/n'

He blushed and nodded. You took the piece of paper back, taking the pen he was chewing on as well.

You write, 'meet me back here tomorrow, same time.'

He nods, then you stand up and walk out.

He grins.

"All reason aside I just can't deny, I love that guy
And he's got my name,
Tattooed on his arm his lucky charm
So I guess it's okay he's with me"

After months of dating, you started to talk more around him. Ezra started to open up more.

One day he took his pen and wrote his name in capital letters across your arm. You smiled and kissed his cheek.

He blushed.

"And I hear people talk
Trying to make remarks keep us apart
But I don't even hear
I don't care"

He had once heard other people in the cafe commenting on your style of clothing.

'She's so morbid! How could he date her?!'

'She looks like she just killed someone! Hide the kids!'

He frowned.

"'Cause mama I'm in love with a criminal
And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
Mama please don't cry, I will be alright
All reason aside I just can't deny, I love the guy
Mama I'm in love with a criminal
And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
Mama please don't cry, I will be alright"

Ezra took you home to meet his mom. (I'm gonna assume he lives in Oregon. Don't actually know. But that's cool)

You wore a black dress with your usual doc martens and leather jacket. You wanted to impress her but keep true to your character.

She smiled when she saw you. You smiled back and hugged her. Let's just say that there's now framed pictures of the wedding on the walls.

Ezra grins in all of them.

"All reason aside I just can't deny, I love the guy"

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Hey loves! I hope you've had an amazing day today! The WiFi has been absolutely sucky with all the kids being stuck with online classes now. This was a request! I really hope you like it! (And if you don't I'm sorry) It was really fun to write. Shy Ezra is one of my favorite things to write. I need to get this chapter out before I fall asleep so it's a bit early.

I love every single one of you. Thank you for the opportunities you have brought me. Thank you for teaching me how to be more open and happy about my writing. I hope for one day this to become more than just a hobby.

Acceptance is something I aim to be know for in my friend group, in my school, or on my social media's. I want everyone who's actually reading this to know that I care about you. I want you to know that I'll always be there for you to turn to when your problems become too much for you to handle.

Thank you,
Miley🖤

Words~1063🦝