Lesson Number One. Vincent x ReaderMore Like This
“Well, this is a surprise. It's not often I see you when you're aren't in need of some sort of assistance.” Stepping through the thick, eerily white trees, Vincent slowly meandered over to where you were sitting on an old stone bench. Now standing directly in front of you, he crossed his arms loosely over his chest and spoke in a gruff tone. “You still shouldn't be in the woods alone. As far as I know, you still haven't learned how to defend yourself.”
“I'm not alone, Vincent.” After using a bookmark to save your page, you shut your heavy, leather bound book and placed it on your lap. “You're here now. Besides, if you haven't noticed, there aren't any monsters out here today. It's probably too cold for most of them to come out.”
Vincent shook his head at your poor excuse. “I've warned you about this before. I'm not repeating myself.”
“That's fine. I didn't ask you to. If I get hurt out here, it
Take the Day Off. Hope x ReaderMore Like This
“Please be a dream. I don't want to be awake yet.” Tightly closing your eyes, you buried your face in the softness of your pillow and held your breath. Despite your hopes and your prayers, you heard the sound again just a couple of seconds later. Someone was at your front door, and they were refusing to go away. “Dang it. It's way too early for this.” More than a little annoyed, you threw your legs over the side of the bed, and marched to the door. Still half asleep and in your pajamas, you unbolted the lock and flung open the front door. “What do you wa-.” Quickly realizing who was standing in front of you, you cut your sentence short. “O-oh, Hope. What are you doing here so early?” “I'm not late for work or something am I?”
“No, you're not late.” Not at all bothered by your harsh tone, Hope smiled warmly. “If you heard me knocking, I'm sure you would have heard your alarm. You di
For Squall Leonhart's Lovers (Chapter 2/2)More Like This
Reader x Squall Leonhart (Leon)
Chapter 2 of 2
*The Next Day*
You open your eyes and find yourself lying in the bed, but in different room than yours. “Where am I?” You rub your sleepy eyes and then realize that Squall is sleeping beside you and your faces are inches apart. He's resting one arm of his around your waist while the other is folded under his head. You can hear him breathing softly and you feel his warm breath soughing against your visage. Your hand that is placed over his chest is moving in harmony with the slow movements of his lungs.
The idea of you sleeping beside him for the whole past night makes your blood boil within you with so much timidity, but you didn’t hesitate to smile as you watch his peaceful figure sleeping soundly in front of you. “Good morning, Squall.” You whisper.
You are working in the kitchen, setting the table and preparing the breakfast, when you hear his voice at the d
For Squall Leonhart's Lovers (Chapter 1/2)More Like This
For Squall Leonhart's Lovers
Reader x Squall Leonhart
Chapter 1 of 2
“Hey! Can I come in?” you knock on the door of Squall’s room, craning your neck inside to see him lying on his bed.
“Yeah… come in.” He says.
You walk inside the room, place the tray aside on a small table, and sit on the bed in front of Squall. He rises and sits straight over his bed, resting his back against the bed’s headboard. You reach for his forehead with your hand: “The fever is still there. Does your head hurt?” you ask.
“I’m fine. No need to worry.”
“Here, I made you soup.” You take the bowl into your hand. “Open wide… come on.” You say.
“What are you doing?!”
“Feeding you! What else could it be? You have to eat well so you get better. Open up. Aaaahhh.”
“_______! Knock it off! I’m not a little kid.”
“I know… but you’re sick, and I h