Notes {Moosecraft x Reader}

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#blacklivesmatter

I did this one because someone said I should do a one shot with him, so of course, I looked him up. All I have to say is he looks the like the love child of Tal Fishman, Ethan Nestor, and because of that forehead, and teeny bit of Brendon Urie. Mostly Tal and Ethan though. (I wanna make it clear, I am not hating, I am just making a joke) I don't know much about him, so if it seems uncharacteristic...sorry 😅

(Y/n) P.O.V.

"I went up to my locker during senior year, as normal, but when I opened it, I found a note.

(Y/n), your eyes sparkle like stars - secret admirer

To say I was stunned was an understatement. I never thought anybody'd be interested. I look around the hall, searching if anyone was looking at me for a reaction maybe. There wasn't anyone. I read over the note multiple times, a small smile on my face. I wonder who it could be? I have to know this person, right?

As time went on, I kept getting more notes. Everyday to be exact. There was a new note in my locker everyday. They always made me blush, or feel good. It was really nice to hear.

(Y/n), you make my heart race in the best way possible - secret admirer
(Y/n), every time I see you, it makes my day better - secret admirer
(Y/n), your laugh is my favorite kind of music - secret admirer

It was always the sweetest of things, and I was happy to receive them, but I wanted to know who this person was. I wanted to meet them. Everyday I would look around first to see if someone was looking for my reaction. There never was, so I resorted to looking at people's hand writing. I didn't even know if the person was using their real handwriting, but I had to try. I guess at some point, they caught on, because I received another note.

(Y/n), I know you're trying to find me. I want you to know who I am, but I'm scared you might be disappointed. I guess I can't hide forever though. As a compromise, I will reveal myself on Valentines Day - secret admirer

I was so scared. At that point, Valentines was only a week away. I was nervous that it might have been some elaborate prank on me, or that the person just wanted to see what I would do. I spent the week coming up with a present for the person, which was hard since I didn't know them, so I got a simple bag of candy. The day came, and I waited by my locker that day for them to come by. I was filled with nervousness, but also excitement. And when I finally saw him, George Millar, in front of me. I smiled so wide, happy to have finally met him. He smiled at me, and the first thing he did, was kiss me."

Our daughter looks up at me with a happy grin. "And that's how you met Daddy?" She asks. I nod, a nostalgic smile in my face. "Yup. Your daddy is the best thing that ever happened to me." I tell her. "I hope someone will leave notes in my locker one day." She decides as I tuck her in. "I'm sure they will, little heart breaker." I hoop her nose, making her scrunch it up and giggle. I chuckle, and get ready to turn off the lights. "Good night, baby." "Good night, mommy." I go and lay in my bed where George already lays. He immediately wraps his arms around me sleepily. "Good night secret admirer." I whisper.

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