Identity v one-shots x reader

*Acrobat x reader*:Circus

It has been a long while since you had been brought here. Nobody really knew who was your parents. People just found you there, in a little bed when you were just a baby, crying and alone.
A baby that was quite special, at least for the ones who abandoned you in this circus. You were just too special for them. Having only was arm was pretty uncommon. Many were the ones who thought it was a weird sickness, but that sickness never got better.
Your parents heard the circus, that was always passing one week every summer in town, sometime had weird people with that sickness that never got away just like the one their baby was suffering from.
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You had grown up now. You were a beautiful young women that everyone loved for the shows your were presenting. For you, seeing the bright smiles on the children's face and the laugher filling the air was all what you needed to live. They still gave you money to pay yourself some cloths and maybe even personal stuff but for you the real happiness was the one that you felt in that circus.

While you are undressing from your scene costume, you hear a knock on the wooden door. You immediately think about that little girl who's smile was so bright, you would have sworn it could have illuminated the whole scene. Sometimes, People would give you flowers or thanks for the show that bring happiness. It was quite common to you, so when you see Mike's bright smile and wide open eyes you jump a little.

- Hello (Y/N), he says happily. You were wonderful back then!

You smile back. Mike was your partner, he's the one who would always accompany you during your shows either as an acrobat either as an assistant to help you with stuff, such as dressing yourself up...

- Thank you! I wouldn't have been able to do anything like that if it wouldn't have been of your help. You sure it's not bothering you to help me like that? I can do it on my own you know?

He smiles even more, his child like features so bright and happy, making appear a light blush on your cheeks. You had always noticed how beautiful he was, but how he doesn't seems to see it himself.

- I'm here because I have a gift for you (Y/N)...

He sits on the bed beside you, handing you a big red box decorated with ribbons that, surely, had been chosen by him. Excited, you take the box and put it on your lap.

- Why? I mean thank you, but it's not like it's my birthday or anything...

- Who said it needs to be your birthday for me to offer you something.

You rip off the colourful paper. Opening the box, you see a wooden arm beautifully decorated with a flower pattern. You never had one of these. They say it was way too much expensive and that you had more success without wearing one. But still. You know that you'll cherish this gift from the bottom of your heart.

- Mike! This is wonderful! How... how did you...

He looks at you, his smile getting wider and wider seeing the look on your face. The happiness in your eyes was the most precious thank he could ever get from you. He just wanted to make you the happiest person in the world.

- I never reveal my secrets! I'm the one who painted these flowers. Do you like them? I wanted you to be able to wear it during the shows. It would look very good with your costume!

You hug him tightly, answering him with a muffled voice, your lips in the crook of his neck.

- I love them so much! Thank you!

You were always surprised to see how much he was caring about you. How much he would sacrifice of his time only to be with you, helping or preparing new shows with you. You feel your cheeks heated up and look down from embarrassment.

- You want me to help put it on? He asks eagerly.

You nod and extend your arm so he can strap the wooden arm to the little shoulder you have. He takes it very carefully, almost has if he was scared of hurting your none existent arm. You giggle a little before seeing his beautiful gift finally in place.

- I love it I really love it, Mike.

- You saw? I even wrote our names on it! So that even if you leave the circus one day, you'll always remember that we were partners...

You surprise him by taking both of his cheeks in your hands, his beautiful blue eyes locked on yours. You suddenly kiss him, pressing your lips against his pink ones. It was just a quick kiss but you both are a loss for words just staring into each other eyes for a long time.

- Mike... I'm sorry, but I want you to know that I'll never leave this circus, because... because I think of you as way more than just my partner here...

You never saw a smile so bright on someone's face. Not even the little children that were always the first to applaud when your show was finish. He hugs you, hiding his face in your hair.

- (Y/N)... you are way more than just my partner too... I love you!

- I love you too Mike. I love you too.