@cursedalmondcookie5880

2 years ago

; Richard x Y/N ; the dull town and the sunshine longing in the sky, the brightly shined in you're faced blinding you for second at a time, like a flashlight through the eye bag dragging like garage bags on her skin. The college building stretched long and widen through the fall like summer breeze and the airy weather. You could only appreciate the taste of the microscopic ham sandwich and listen on to convo ascent into your ears. Of course, you didn't have any friends to cuddle in the cuddle-est sheep coat by and dialogue about the French and their flags waving over the sea, or their great defeat in many wars… They'll light a candle and leave me as soon as it starts smelting. The only gentleman you had except for the rest of the France classes was a freckled boy, Richard Papen his shell of a look, being medium height and a bit forget-able, his confusing light scent that always smelt like nothing… ''y/n?'' Richard said, his peculiar curiously voiced, his clear male-ish tone. ''I-I'm sorry. ''I didn't notice you'' They said, patting down the sissy ticklish points of the greenish plants below them. As he sat down. The bungled-some screech of nothingness felt like forever, until somebody said a word.  ''So. How you're day?'' he'd asked the freshman with the palish cheeks and the squint eyes, ''honestly it was rather boring, i guess I study some french and more, but it wasn't as excited or anything to clap at'' swishing the braids of your hair in between if your nails ranking along together in a movement.  'Huh' the whisper came from his mouth, it was barely anything. Another deep silents ringed in your ears. Their nature breeze swayed you lightly away from the start, it was like your imagination ran away until it heard a soft whisper again coming from the older boy. ''So?.. Do you know anything about those guys? Did anything happen to them?'' he'd pointed, staring at the Greek classes, all of them sitting at the edge, the large hills slotting down on the highest point. And they all had their fancy books, with dark covers that dusty the sunlight.  The smell of flowers falling and blooming over and over. ''I don't think anything happened to them? I mean, I haven't been spying or anything'' ''I know you're into them or something'' y/n added, she's saw the small glimpse of Richard going to the same library, reading the same books, and even watching them from an afar, for days I thought he had a weird crush(or maybe It was a fa nasty he was in-tangle in) on all of them. But honestly, he's much more pretty than the others in the group.  ''I-I'm not!'' Richard scoffed at, twisting his neck away from you, Y/N put a small hand on his thighs looking back at him with a giggle-faces, and a smile gleaming at the sun.    ''You're eyes?''    ''There what?''    The warmth of your cheeks, as blushes spread through the field, hew was now staring in between of your eyes, and now back at you'e cheeks. As the visible light fell, you could feel his hand resting onto you. *Mwah*.. ; Sorry for being so short, It's a drabble after all ;

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