Y/N POVI nervously bit my lip and tucked hair behind my ear, following the Onceler to his house. His house was quite modest, a small hut. Frequently, he turned around and smirked. (fuck you Grammarly.) Inside sat a short orange man, he almost reminded me of a stupid president but that couldn't be, because the short man seemed nice.
Third POV
He snarled at the Onceler, "How could you? I speak for the trees, you must stop the thneeds." The Onceler waved him off and grabbed Y/N's hand. Her face blushed a dark red (like Nox), as she followed him. He led her to his office and sighed. He rubbed his temples as if the short man annoyed him."He doesn't understand my passion," he said as he ran a hand through his hair. Tears started flowing down his cheeks.
"I just want to be rich and adored," the Onceler confessed, "I don't think it's too much to ask,"
He gripped the edge of the wooden desk. The Onceler's long thin hands (you wondered what he could do with those hands), started to shake as his knuckles turned white.
"Right?" he said peering up at Y/N through his black locks of hair.
Y/N just kept staring at his hands, unsure of what to do, "hold my hand, we'll get through this together."
The Onceler looked up and smiled at Y/N, "Ok."
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Once again, you're welcome for this masterpiece 🥰 Nox worked very hard on this- Mariella
I apologize to everyone who reads this - Nox
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Любовные романыwink wonk the spice is with the onceler. I mean... how bad can he possibly be? Nox and I were bored :)