04.

9.2K 279 1.1K
                                    

n/n — nickname

total words 904

as quickly as i could, i made my way out of the station

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

as quickly as i could, i made my way out of the station.

the jerk who was bullying me in the group chat turned out to be this fine guy?

damn.

wellllll.

i'm not complaining.




i searched everywhere i could for childe since we were supposed to meet outside of the station.

yet, no matter where i looked, i couldn't see a single ginger.

"what a shame, childe must not be here yet." a familiar voice spoke.

i turned around to see scara.

"jumpscare!" i said, turning away.

damn he's fast.

he scoffed, "yeah yeah sure. says the one who kept staring at me."

"because i couldn't believe how ugly a person could be. until i saw you."

"you've got a sharp tongue," he smirked, "that's the only similarity we share."

i little tint of red highlighted my cheeks.

"your wrong," i corrected, "actually, we both like chase atlantic."

he rolled his eyes, "so? that's still the only two things, moron."

"who are you calling a moron?"

"YOU, dumbass."

i laughed, "calm down. getting so worked up for what?"

he didn't reply, and instead sighed.

"here comes ed sheeran."

i turned to the direction he was looking at and saw childe.

in person.

for the first time.

as soon as he recognised me, he came running towards me.

"Y/N!!" i heard him yell, i also ran towards him and we both tightly hugged.

scara looked incredibly annoyed.

i like you, moron ✦ scaramouche x f. readerWhere stories live. Discover now