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Spell it out: Kurloz x Reader

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Evil-Bunny2017

Published: Aug 26, 2014

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It was a beautiful day.

The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the Autumn air was crisp. You had decided to go to the park to take some sketches of people and the nature. You loved to draw but lately you didn't have a muse. As you walk down the sidewalk with pencil and sketch book in hand you find a nice little bench to sit on. You watch as children run around on the playground slapping each other and yelling tag. There was a cute old couple by a pond tossing bread crumbs the the ducks. Sadly nothing really caught your eye, that was until you saw him.

There was a tall, dark haired boy, with pale skin sitting against a tree, reading. He had on a black jacket with white bones on it, making him look like a skeleton. He also wore the matching gloves with some purple skinny jeans. He had face paint over his lips making it seem as if they were sown shut. His hair was messy, but not in a bad way. It was strange but it was kinda hot. You decided he would be the perfect muse for today. You look down starting to sketch, looking up every now and then to make sure you got every single detail. But sadly the last time you looks up he was gone. You sighed looking down seeing that you were almost done but now you couldn't finish.

Suddenly there was a tap on your shoulder causing you to jump a little. Turning to see who it was your eyes met his. The boy you were just sketching was now standing behind you. He points down to your sketch of him. "Oh! I'm sorry! I didn't mean for it to seem creepy! I just thought you would be a good muse! I'm sorry! I can throw it away if you want!" The boy just laughs and shakes his head then motions to the place next to you on the bench. "Oh! Yes of course you can sit here!" You slide over a little giving him more space. The boy hops over then bench and then sits down next to you. "So what's your name?" You ask.

The boy doesn't say anything, he just lifts his hand and begins to sign. "Oh my gosh... I'm sorry but I can't read sign language... Ummmmm.... Here!" You flip to a new page in your sketch pad and hand it to him along with the pencil. "Spell it out for me!" You say with a smile. "Kurloz. What's your name?" You smile, "_____." Kurloz smiles and writes it down. "Yeah that's how you spell it!" You giggle with a smile. Kurloz blushes a little but not enough for you to notice. Then he looks up at you and signs your name. There was something about it that was so beautiful, almost... magical. With out thinking you reach out and touch his hand. He stops and looks at you confused. "Oh I'm sorry!" You say yanking your hand away. "It was just really pretty..." You mumble while looking down and a slight blush grows on your cheeks. Kurloz smiles and holds your hand. You look up a bit confused this time. Slowly he forms the letter of your name using your hand and his fingers running over yours. You hand tingled with every touch as if little shocks of lightning ran through your hand.

The days grew colder and shorter. But every day you and Kurloz would meet up at the bench in the park. Time flew by making your friendship stronger but along with that was your feelings for him. Kurloz was perfect in almost every way possible. You loved your sketch book more then ever. Not because it had pictures, no, it was filled with words. The conversations between your two every time you came to the park. It was filled with your love for him. Suddenly one rainy day as you sat on the bench Kurloz came running over to see you. You smiled getting up to give him a hug and agree to head some where warmer. You head down to a near by coffee shop on 3rd street where your friend Dave works. When you came in he was unusually late but you pay no mind to it and sit in a booth with Kurloz. You smile at him, "So what's up? With the way you ran over to me it seemed like you wanted to tell me something." Kurloz grows serious for a moment and then starts to sign really fast. "Woah! Kurloz slow down! I can't understand you! Here. Spell it out for me." You slip Kurloz your sketchbook and lean back as your waiter bring you two your coffee. Kurloz takes a while to write and you notice your friend Dave finally showed up soaking wet. You both give a quick wave and then you turn your attention back to Kurloz. With a shakey hand he slides the sketch book back over to you.

"______, I know we haven't known each other for that long but from the very first day we met I was in love with you. I love how your eyes sparkle and that sweet giggle of yours. You're the most amazing and beautiful person I've ever met. Would you please go out with me?" You gasp looking up at Kurloz who looks terrified. "I would love to Kurloz." He smiles and puts up one sign you did understand. "I love you too," You smile back at him.

~The End~