𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦||𝐃𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐥𝐞

I walk along side of my best friend down the hall. "So, what colour are you wearing?" Duckie asks me. I give him a confused look and look down at my shirt.

"Um... Black?"

"No, no, no. I meant to prom. I need to know what you're wearing."

"Why?" I ask.

"You know that your fashion senses are not that great, right?" He jokes.

"Shut up." I scoff playfully.

"Anyway, what colour are you wearing?" He asks once more.

"I don't even know if I'm gonna go." I say, collecting my books for my last class of the day out of my locker.

"What? Why? It's your first prom. There's only two years you get to go." He says.

I shut it. I shrug. "There's only one person that I want to go with and he isn't going to ask me out."

"You have a new crush?" He asks, sounding a little concerned and jealous.

He's oblivious to the fact that I like him. We've been friends for years and I keep dropping the hints; I might as well just tell him at this point. It couldn't get any more obvious than it is.

"Yeah, but he isn't gonna ask me to prom." I say.

"And just how do you know that, hm?" He asks.

I'm gonna tell him.

"Duckie, I-" I get cut off by the obnoxious bell. I mentally cuss myself for not telling him sooner; I also mentally cuss the stupid bell for actually ringing on time.

"Hey, you can tell me later, doll face." He says. I smile at the nickname. He's called me that ever since we've been little.

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The bell rings again, notifying all of the middle and highschoolers that we can finally leave that hellhole.

"So, Duckie, what I wanted to tell you was-" He cuts me off and I roll my eyes.

"Me first. Y/N, I like you and I know I should have said it sooner. I just... I don't know. Usually 'The Duckman' goes for what he wants, until what I want is such an amazing person and outlined with such beauty. I love you, Y/N. And I want you to be my girlfriend. And I want you to go to prom with me." He says sternly.

I kiss him. "I love you too, Duckie. I would love to be your girlfriend and I would love to go to prom with you." I say.

He kisses me again. "So... what colour are you wearing?" He asks once more.

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Hope you liked it. Duckie Dale is so cute lol.

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RK