《Random x Reader one-shots》Carlos x reader: High school crush?
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Ok, I've noticed a lot of people wondering about the pancakes and the crying. But here's the thing; when everything in life just goes like shit one day, all you wanna do is cry. The reader is sensitive.
Also for the pancake debate, I live in Sweden, and we can eat pancakes for breakfast, lunch and dinner. She is from a European fairytale, so I used it to my advantage! But you can change it to whatever you want!
Enjoy this story!
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Y/N POV
Hi! My Name is Y/N, and I'm Rapunzels and Eugene's daughter. I'm a brunette, but my hair has exactly the same powers as my mother!
Today was the WORST! First, my wound on my thumb, got numb while playing the guitar in my music class. THEN, I had English with a teacher that can't speak English! I'm lucky to have lunch. My lunch today was pancakes with syrup. Sure it's sticky, but it's so sweet and tasty!
I place my books into my locker.
-Hey Y/N! my friend, Jane says.
-Hi Jane! What do you have for lunch today? I ask.
-Oh, the regular, she says and we laugh. I take out my lunch from locker, and then we walk down the stairs and begins walking out on the grass. Suddenly I bump into someone and all my lunch spills all over them. Everyone gasps and it gets quiet. They look at me. I look up as I see that I bumped into Carlos de vil, my crush.
I feel the tears streaming up and I just run away to my dorm that I share with Jordan. I hear Jane, Audrey, Mal, and Evie follow me and shouting my name.
I lock the door behind me so no one can come in. I jump onto the bed and cry.
Carlos POV
I bump into someone and they spill Something sticky on me. I lick it and it tastes syrup. I look down on the ground to find Y/N on the ground.
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She bumped into me? She looks terrified up at me. Her tears starts to pour and she runs away. Jane and Audrey runs after. Mal and Evie runs after her too. WHY MUST SYRUP BE SO STICKY??? But I feel bad for Y/N...
-Hey, how are you? Jay asks as I step out of the shower.
-I'm fine... I answer. But then comes to think of
Y/N.
-What about Y/N? Is she okay? I ask in panic.
-Yeah, she's probably fine... Jay says weirdly.
Is he hiding something?
-Are you hiding something? I ask.
-No?... Jay says and begins to back off.
-I gotta go! Jay says as he fast goes out of the dorm. Hmmm?
Y/N POV
I have now been crying for the whole entire evening. HOW CAN THIS DAY GET ANY WORSE!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?
-Y/N, please open the door! I hear Evie say from the other side of the door. Have they been standing there the whole day? I slowly make my way towards the door and opens it. The four girls gasp at me.
-Y/N! Omg! You look terrible! Audrey says.
-Thanks... I say sarcastically and goes back to the bed and fall face first.
-Y/N, it can't be that bad... Evie tries to sound positive.
-I spilled syrup onto my crush... how can't it be "that bad"? I ask. The girls are quiet a for a while. Suddenly I hear the door open and close. I sit up in lack of air and sit in the middle of the bed, curled into a little ball.
-Y/N! What happened to ya? Jordan asks. Mal waves at Jordan to come to her. Then Mal whispers in her ear what happened.
-Oh... Jordan says understanding. Mal nods.
I feel terrible, like I'm going to throw up...
Suddenly we all hear a knock on the door. I sit up in my bed so I can see who it is. When Mal opens the door I can see Carlos standing in the doorway in new fresh clothes. I stare at him.
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-Hey can I come in? Carlos ask... He can't really see me since I am almost behind the door.
-Why? Mal asks. Now I feel sicker and sicker.
-Because I want to speak to Y/N, Carlos says. I'm going to throw up!!! I run across the room, into the bathroom and I throw up into the toilet. Evie runs after me and hold my hair back. She knows that I often throw up when I'm nervous or stressed. She runs reassuring circles on my back.
-It's ok, it's ok... she says soothingly. I hear Jane say something about that he can come back later.
1 hour later...
Now I've been sitting in the bathroom for about an hour with the girls. I still feel sick, but I do not feel like throwing up. I stand up and walk to my bed and sits on one side, the girls on the other side. Suddenly it knocks again.
-I'll get it, Jane says. She opens the door, and I look down on the ground. I hear someone walk in and Jane closes the door.
-Hey Y/N... the familiar voice says. It's Carlos.
My words are stuck in my throat. I feel like throwing up again.
-I've got to go, I choke out and start making my way towards the door. Someone grabs my wrist.
-Please Y/N... don't walk away. I want to talk. Carlos says. I stay and looks down in the ground, my back facing him.
-Please Y/N, look at me... Carlos says and I turn around. I feel a pair of fingers under my chin. It lifts my gaze upwards.
Carlos POV
When Y/N's gaze meets mine, I take a look in her red puffy eyes. I feel bad for her...
-Hey... I'm sorry, I say, tears almost making its way to the surface. Y/N looks with shock in her eyes.
-Why are you saying sorry? I SPILLED SYRUP ON YOU!!! She screams, and then wells up in tears.
-You shouldn't be the one apologizing... She says as she sobs. I hug her and she immediately hugs back, sobbing into my chest. I hug her tight, like I'm going to loose her.
-Ssshhhh.... It's ok... I'm here to save you from your worst of days... to help you heal your scars from the past.. To be with you forever... Carlos says quietly, as he also begins to tear up.
Y/N POV
With those words it felt like we were the only ones left on earth... Nobody else, just us and our crying bodies, as we are holding each other in our arms... We both stop sobbing and I look up in his beautiful brown eyes. It feels like we are just standing there... For hours looking into the the deep unknown...
Suddenly I feel myself lean in, and he meets me half ways. The kiss is sweet and tender, like l'm made of glass. When we pull away we hear a bunch of: aw's.
-Hey there's something I've been wanting to tell you... Carlos say.
-No way! Is it? I ask sarcastically. Carlos chuckles as he places his hand on my waist.
-Yeah... Ummm... I love you... Carlos says. I smile.
-I love you too... I answer as we smile, our foreheads touching.
-So I'm more than a high school crush? Carlos asks.
-Definitely! I say. Carlos chuckles as he kisses my forehead.
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OMG! My story is 1192 words!!!
It's the longest chapter ever!!!
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