BLACK CLOVER SCENARIOS/ ONE SHOTS

GAUCHE ADLAI CATCH UP

WHO YOU ARE: 

Affiliation: Member of the Black Bulls
Age: 19
Magic: Light magic
Grimoire: I white grimoire with silver trimmings and a black three leaf clover.

HOW YOU MET: 

You met at the black bulls base
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You sigh at the peace and quiet that was in the black bulls base at the moment. Moments like these were rare and you were not about to pass it up. It was all nice and quiet until you heard the front door slam and the loud voice of Yami entered the place. 

You groan standing up, knowing that he was going to want to be greeted somehow. 
When you walk down, you were surprised to see someone with him. He was tall and slim with shaggy brown hair that covered his left eye. Another thing she found interesting was his outfit. Striped shirt and pants. Did he just come out of a prison?

"Yami, today's not the magic knight exam.... so you can't just be picking up random people." 
"Tch, shut it. I recruited him." 
"Right, like you recruited that red head? How'd that work out?"
"Do you want to die today?" Yami asks. 

The brown haired male just stared at the two bickering, finding this useless of his time when he could be doing better things. 

He was about to walk away until a loud shout stopped him. It was you. 

You had saw him about to sneak away, but you weren't with that. 

"Hey! Aren't you going to introduce yourself?!" 

The boy sighs, stopping in his steps. 

"My name is Gauche Adlai," he then reaches into his pocket and pulls out a picture, "and this is my sister Marie. She is an angel and if you talk to her I'll kill you." He says. 

You look back up at him to see that he had a nosebleed. 

"Great, another weirdo. Nice going Yami." 

Yami just grunts and leaves the room. 

"Whatever, my name is (y/n). I suggest you wouldn't try to kill me. It wouldn't turn out good." 

FIRST IMPRESSION OF YOU: 

When he first met you... he did not like you at all. He thought you were too outspoken and brash. But something inside of him just wanted to keep arguing with you. 

YOUR FIRST IMPRESSION ON THEM: 

You thought he was weird at first, but it didn't take long for you to realize the type of person he is. So of course you respected him for it. 

WHEN THEY REALIZE THEIR FEELINGS: 

You were walking through the market when you spotted Gauche. You could see him digging through his pockets for some money, but it seemed like he was a bit short. So being a good friend you are, you walked over to where he was at and payed for the item. 
Gauche looked at you with a wide eye. 

"Why did you pay for that?" He asks. 
"Why wouldn't I? It looked like you really wanted that... doll. So I helped you out." 

Gauche scoffs and looks away from you, "I didn't need your help." 
"Yeah, whatever." You say and started to walk away. 

Gauche took a deep exhale, trying to calm his racing heart. He wondered why you would help him. He wasn't used to this type of treatment, and honestly he didn't really know how to feel about it. 

Whatever it was, he liked the feeling in his chest. 

YOU MAKE THEM BLUSH: 

"Oh hey Gauche, I was looking for you." You say as you entered the common area.