UNLESS [Onceler X Reader]

~~Fallen Night~~

You smile up at him, he looks to you in amazement as he looks up and down your body, not uttering a single word, or even giving a reaction on his face

You tilt your head

Y/N: Is something wrong?

Onceler turns pink once again, and his eyes widen

Onceler: Oh, no, no! Nothing! You just look - um... Good! You look good!

You grin at him

Y/N: Thanks

There was silence for a few seconds

Onceler then cleared his throat

Onceler: I should probably pay for that

Y/N: Yeah

Onceler: Right

Onceler goes to the till and pays for your clothing, then you both walk out and proceed into the town

The stares and whispering stopped from the people. But your outfit was still somewhat unique. So it made people's heads turn, but at least in a good way

You think

Then you and Onceler finally find a store that sells beds. You both go inside and start looking for something suitable

But it was either too small, too tall, too round, or too square for Oncelers liking

You seemed to also notice during these painful few minutes that Onceler was very picky with his bed. Which made your eyes roll

But then, something caught your eye. A bed, at the very back, almost unnoticeable behind the rest of the beds, but you recognised the frame

You tap Onceler on his shoulder, and he turns around

Onceler: For the last time, I'm not making an exception on that single bed

Y/N: No! Look!

You pointed towards where the bed was placed. Onceler diverted his eyes in that direction, and he gasps

Onceler: That's an exact replica of my bed. Good eye, orange hair!

Y/N: Thanks!

You and him run towards the bed and start checking around it for a price

You kneeled down and found a piece of paper, you flipped it over and both your brows raised

Y/N: Um... Onceler? Is this good or bad?

Onceler: What do you mean? Did you find the price tag?

Y/N: Yeah... But...

The Onceler kneels down next to you and looks at the tag, his eyes go wide as his brows furrow

Onceler: Wha- How? How is a bed this expensive?

Y/N: I'm guessing it's a bad thing then?

Onceler: Yeah, right, it's a bad thing

Both of you stand back up and look around in thought

You cross your arms and he puts one hand on his lip

Onceler: Okay... What are we gonna do now?

Suddenly an idea sparked in your brain. It was an idea that was sure to work. Albeit, a bad idea, a wrong idea, an idea that could potentially get both of you into deep trouble

But you couldn't think of anything else to obtain the bed tonight. You weren't sure of Oncelers morals, or even if he would dare do an idea like this

But it was worth a shot