Random X Reader stories

Aaron X Reader

I roll my eyes, "Like that makes it even better."

"Hey! I thought we were best friends?" He says, his smile fading.

"Im joking Aaron. Of course we are."

A silence falls between us as we both stare into the darkness of the basement.

A shiver goes down my spine as the creaking of the floors get louder, Mr. Peterson must've just got up.

I jump as Aaron slides my blanket on me, i wasnt expecting that.

"Sorry.." He glances into my eyes, "I was just trying to be nice.."

I smile, "You dont have to change to make others like you"

"Yeah i kinda do.." He mumbles, looking down at the blanket, "You've seen my family" he pauses, "Thats why no one looked for me.."

"I looked for You.." I whisper, my cheeks turning hot.

We both look away for a second then look back.

I smile at him and take his hand. He giggles, "Your hands are freaking cold"

"Well You dont feel any fecking temperature"

"True" He glances into my dark eyes and lets go of my hand, touching my cheek, "Why are you all red?"

"Hmmm i wonder" I say smirking. He looks at me blankly, "you're saying it like you arent red"

"Shhh" he says, blushing even harder.

I gently punch him in the arm and take my blanket, wrapping it around me.

He smiles and playfully shoves me off the bed, standing up to attack.

I slide my leg fast enough under his to make him fall.

"Ow!" He yells as i inch away like a worm.

Aaron thinks fast, grabbing my legs and pulling me back. I turn around to face him on the ground and go to kick him, but he dodges it, sitting down on me.

"Hah! I got you!" He yells, pinning my arms on the floor.