𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 (Howl Pendragon x female!reader)

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Okay, so I wanted to try writing something for Howl. I just hope I don't screw it up.

College AU

(Art above does NOT belong to me! All credit goes to the original artist/owner!!)

🌱Dreary_October🌱
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Y/n's POV:

"Y/n," I looked up from my book, seeing Sophie.

"Yeah?"

"I heard you're having trouble with your English paper on Wuthering Heights." She started, sitting down on the chair opposite me.

I hummed, shutting my book with my finger in between,"Yeah. It's confusing."

"Well, you should ask Howl." She suggested.

I quirked an eyebrow,"Howl?"

"Pendragon."

"The well read and versed in English, French and Greek literature Howl Pendragon?" I questioned.

She crossed her arms,"Last time I checked, we only had one Howl Pendragon on school and," she nodded,"Yes. The Literature major."

Howl Pendragon. He was in his third year at Westwood College and I was in my second.

He was every girls dream guy. I wouldn't be able to agree, since I rarely saw the blondè in campus. According to Sophie, Howl was single. He didn't date. But that didn't stop girls from attempting to cuff him to them.

It's kind of ironic; considering how both of us are literature majors and yet we haven't crossed paths. But than again, I spent as much of my free time in me and Sophie's dorm.

I tapped my index finger against my cheek, humming as I thought it over.

Howl wrote so many good papers for projects and assignments, and never received negative feedback from our professors. Unlike me.

"Maybe I will." I muttered.

She smiled,"Great!"

"But," I looked at her,"Where is Howl?"

She shrugged,"Probably in the garden. Or the old library behind the campus. It's more like a storage space but it's taken care of."

(Ten Minutes Later)

I clutched my f/c messenger bag as I opened the old building doors that belonged to the old library.

I checked the garden but he wasn't there. So, I was here.

I walked in and was surprised by the ethereal and arcane feeling of the place. It was much nicer, architecturally speaking, than the new one. Colors lights flooded in from the lined wall of stained glass windows and candle lit chandeliers hung above.

There were a few art pieces hung up and tapestries.

"Are you lost?"

I jolted slightly as I slowly turned to the direction of the voice.

My eyes landed on the most beautiful man I'd ever seen and the light from the windows illuminating his lean frame made him seem like he was a higher being.

He smiled kindly,"This library is vacant. The new one is on the side."

I cleared my throat before I spoke.

"Uh, actually I know that."

He quirked a blondè eyebrow,"Oh? Well people don't come here. It's quite scary looking on the outside."

𝑰 𝑾𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒀𝒐𝒖 {Mᴜʟᴛɪ-ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ Oɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs} (COMPLETED)Where stories live. Discover now