Crush Oneshots | Crush x Reader

[𝟮𝟵] 🧸 Bᴜʟʟʏ Mᴇ Nᴏᴛ

Y/N - your name
C/N - crush's name

Song: "Sweet Tooth" - Cavetown

hehe writin this while i should be sleepin ✌🏻

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Her friends were absolutely convinced that the famous bully of the school had a crush on her. "Notice how he's never mean to you!" they said.

"It's just a coincidence!" she replied.

Y/N admitted that she did have a tiny ounce of feelings for C/N, because although he was quite mean he was also quite hot. And one thing she had to give him credit for was the fact he wasn't necessarily discriminatory to people for certain characteristics like race or sexuality, but instead just liked to inconvenience people's lives and beat up those who specifically disrespected him. For example, he and his friends would block off corridors just to make other students go the long way round.

Y/N's friends were insistent that C/N had a crush on her. Naturally, she didn't believe them. So, one of the more daring of the bunch suggested Y/N flirt with him. If he told her to fuck off, Y/N was right and he didn't like her. If he kept the conversation going and even flirted back, her friends were right and he did like her. Realistically, it should be easy to tell as C/N tended to just act all smug at the compliments girls gave him before telling them he was bored of them and that they should leave him alone.

So, somehow Y/N found herself walking towards the outdoor table where he was sat at alone. His friends weren't present yet, so Y/N's friends had insisted that this was her best chance to seduce him.

Plopping down opposite him eating pot noodle with chopsticks, Y/N leant forward on her elbows which allowed her low-cut shirt to show off her cleavage. C/N's eyes went wide and he paused in his eating movements as he so blatantly stared at her cleavage.

Ignoring his perverted actions, Y/N said in the sickeningly sweetest voice she could muster, "Heya, C/N..."

"Hi, Y/N..." he instantly mumbled, causing inner confusion in Y/N.

"You know... you're really handsome..." she smiled softly at him, tilting her head slightly.

Normally, this would be when his face would go all smug and his ego would be replenished and inflated. However, his cheeks were dusted a light shade of pink and his eyes just seemed to get even wider. Guess she'd have to try a little harder.

"Plus, you're super fashionable..." the words coming out her mouth made her sick, "That hoodie looks very soft."

Before Y/N could process what was happening, C/N had thrown down his chopsticks and pulled off his hoodie as fast as lightening. He pushed it across the table and stared at his food as he muttered, "Keep it..."

Accepting it awkwardly, she played with the soft material between her fingers. She could already tell it had his scent. Were her friends right about him having a crush?

At this point, Y/N didn't know what to think so gathered enough courage to ask the following question, "Why aren't you being mean to me?"

"Uh... I... Uh..." he rambled, averting his eyes and clutching his chopsticks tightly once more.

Somehow, she fathomed even more bravery in her heart, allowing her to say, "My friends said you had a crush on me."

C/N didn't say anything. But he didn't need to, as the the crimson colour of his face said it all in one simple image.

"You do, don't you?" she whispered so quietly she was half-surprised he heard and nodded.

"A-Are you hungry? Thirsty?" C/N quickly said, smiling a little. Undeniably, it made her heart melt.

"I'm a little thirsty," Y/N admitted, shrugging sheepishly, "I forgot to bring a drink."

"Here!" practically thrusting the water bottle from his bag into her hands, Y/N found herself blushing prominently.

Accepting it gratefully, she said, "Thank you," and took a sip.

Upon returning it, an unsettling silence set over the air above the two. Now would have been a great time for either of their friends to intervene and save them. Except they seemed to be no-shows for the time being.

"Uh... I like you too," Y/N decided to say, having the safety of knowing the feelings were reciprocated.

At that, C/N's eyes lit up and his lips curved upwards in a blessed shiny smile. The pot noodle in front of him was forgotten as he stood up to walk around the side of the table. Y/N was a little surprised that he picked her up off of the bench and squeezed her incredibly tightly. She could already hear the gossipers muttering in the background about how incredible it was that C/N was being nice to someone other than his friends.

Y/N melted into the embrace as her face heated up even more.

But, her fate was now sealed.

C/N would make sure no harm ever came to her.

Ever.

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this was inspired by one of the reactions in Tawnyaa's BTS Preferences - specifically the chapter named "Kind Bully"

:)

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