𝐈𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐕 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ／／Ｏｎｅｓｈｏｔｓ／／ (Requests Closed!)

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sorry for the late updates! It's the last 3 weeks of our school and lots of work is getting shoved at my face. Slow updates may occur!

Requested by : shuihara

Hope you like this!

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He was quiet yet cheerful, he gave out happy little notes in everyone's doors and windows. He was Victor, the postman of the Manor, he has a pet alongside him who helps him bring letters

Yet, the people still know it is him since the dog is already a signature sign of Victor.

You, (Y/N) appreciat- no, loves his letters! No matter how short or long it is you still love his effort of making it.

One day, it was Monday morning. She didn't receive a letter, she was worried

(Y/N) looked around to see if his dog was late, she checked the windows and under bed incase it flew somewhere

But none! No letters at all.

The (Occupation) was confused, she hesitated to visit the postman's room since she might bother him.

(Y/N) did her daily routine and dressed up into one of her beautiful A tier skin

She walked down the hallway and greeted some people though there are no signs of the postman

(Y/N) headed down the kitchen and sat on the left side of the table

Emily and Emma were cooking breakfast, the strong smell of pancakes, eggs, and bacon filled up the room.

Your (E/C) eyes darted around to check if Victor was there already

"Hey (N/N)! Looking for something?" Tracy yawned, the mechanic waved at you

(Y/N) shook her head "No.. I wasn't looking for something.." she sighed

Tracy sat down beside you "you look like you in a bad mood today, what happened?"

Excuses filled your mind, you don't want your admiration for the postman to be known to the others, or, do you?

"I... Uh... Kinda had a bad dream?" (Y/N) replied with a small smile

Tracy nodded "Ahhh.... Ask dream witch if she can fix that" the mechanic yawned and rested her head on the dining table.

After everyone came, there was no sign of that cute postman

At this moment you really just wanna give up, until you saw a bunch of crumpled papers all around someone's door. (Y/N) looked up 'IFO30' it read, that was his room!

Your hands hesitated to knock or even open the door gently but instead, a dog from below started barking

"Oh! Oh! Sit.. Uh good.. Boy?" An awkward smile came up your face.

The door opened, a tired postman stood before you

He gestured you to come into the room, you stepped in..

Gosh this was a messy bedroom! There were paper scattered all around mostly are crumpled

The window curtains are still there, making it dark and gloomy

A literal mess indeed, you were concerned a lot.

"Victor.. I suggest you should take a rest?" you suggested as you nervously twirled a strand of your hair

Victor shook his head no and sat down

A sigh came out of him, he looked exhausted than ever

It was quite rare to see a cheerful person look so depressing

(Y/N) asked the reason why he was in a bad mood today and why he didn't even bother to come down for breakfast

The postman gestured that he overslept and forgot about the notes he was going to give out every morning, and what's worse is that he hasn't even started writing yet

Pity filled up your body and you started to feel sad for the poor boy

"It's alright! I appreciate your effort in making all of these notes every morning, and I think it's your time to take a rest! There's still a tomorrow" a reassuring smile was plastered on your face

The (Occupation) patted his head.

Victor never experienced this before, he felt warm and wholesome

Butterflies started to tickle his stomach as a blush appeared on his face. Victor gestured a thank you

The smile you have been waiting for all along appeared once again on the postman's face

(Y/N) held his hand gently which he gladly held back.

You were happy and so was he.

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