Male! Disney characters x Reader oneshots

Male! Angelica Schuyler

In this story, Y/n and Angelo we're friends as teens, but in secret. Nobody could know they're were friends, because it would harm the Schuyler name.

So they met in secret, nobody else knew. But Y/n never knew he was a Schuyler, she just knew he was her friend.

Two teens, the male 14 while the female was 13, ran around a forest, laughing and causing chaos.
"Y/n! We're gonna get in so much trouble!" A teenaged Angelo laughed.

"So be it, we'll live!" She laughed as well.
Angelo practically tackled her to the floor, his face only centimeters above here.

Y/n blushed harshly.
"Y/n, I need to tell you something..." Angelo mumbled sadly.
"What is it?" She asked.

"I'm... I'm leaving New York... my father wants me to study abroad until I'm 25..." he mumbled.
Her eyes widened, that wasn't the information she expected.

The girl started crying, clutching onto her friend.
"When... when do you leave..?"  She asked.
"Tomorrow.. I didn't want to tell you..." he mumbled, standing up and helping Y/n up as well.

Y/n cried into her older friends shoulder.
"I'm going to miss you..." she cried out.
"I'll miss you as well... don't forget me..." he smiled, cupping her cheek.

11 years later

(Your outfit, feel free to change the color ^^)

"Y/n, why do we have to go?" My brother, Aaron Burr complained.
"Because winter balls are fun! We always went together when we were younger." I smiled.

"That's because father made us go." He glared.
"It was still fun!"
My brother groaned as I dragged him inside the ballroom.

The scent of freshly baked goods filled my nose, laughter and cheers were heard from around the room.

My brother scowled and immediately walked towards the drinks.
I laughed and walked down the grand stairs, onto the ballroom floor.

Lots of men and women were looking at me, but I ignored them.
You see, I am not exactly the least wealthy person.

When our parents passed, we inherited all of their money, making my brother and I the second richest people in the area.
The first richest being the Schuylers.

My brother always tried befriending some of the Schuyler brothers, but it never worked.
I walked to the food and saw Y/F/F.
Gasping, I grabbed a plate and loaded it with
Y/F/F.

I grabbed a glass of wine with it, then sat down at a table.
My brother joined me at the table, seeming peeved.
"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"The Schuylers, they hate me and I dont know why!" He snarled.
I was going to give him a playful response, when someone sat beside me.

"Y/n Burr, correct?" The male asked.
I nodded my head, confused.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, I am Angelo Schuyler." He said, kissing my hand.
My eyes widened...

Was it him..? No. He couldn't be...

"The pleasure is all mine. How can I help you?" I responded, looking into his familiar dark brown eyes.
"Well, I wanted to ask if you'd like to dance?" He asked, extending his hand towards mine.

I smiled and placed my hand in his.
Angelo pulled me out of my seat by my hand, taking me into the ballroom center.

He put his hand on my waist as I put mine on his shoulder.
Angelo smirked and grabbed my other hand in his free one, holding it at shoulders height and extended slightly away from our bodies.

What I wasn't expecting was for him to pull me closer to him by the waist, starting the waltz.
"You know, you're much more bearable than your brother." Angelo smirked.

"As much as I hate to admit it, he is a bit irritating, but he's still my brother." I laughed.
Angelos cheeks turned slightly red at my laugh.

I felt myself get spun around, a slight gasp escaping my lips.
"Why do I feel like we've met before?" I asked.
Angelo tensed up and awkwardly chuckled.

"Probably because we have met before."
"When was that?" I questioned.
Angelo seemed a bit hurt by my question.

Angelo looks a lot like him... and he acts like him... is it him..?

He stopped our dance, but continued holding out hands together.
Angelo led me out of the ballroom, onto a balcony.

"Y/n... it's been how long..?" He asked, wondering if it was me.
"11 years... you're 25 now, huh." I smiled bittersweetly.

Angelos eyes widened before he engulfed me into a hug.
"It is you! I knew it!" He exclaimed.

I chuckled and looked into his dark brown eyes.
"You know, I used to have the largest crush on you." Angelo laughed.
"And you don't anymore?" I teased, playfully hitting his arm.

His face flushed red.
"Wait- what? I was kidding-"
Angelo cut me off by quickly pressing his lips to mine.

As soon as they were on, they came off.
"I-I'm sorry, I don't know why I did tha-"
This time, I cut him off with a kiss.

Angelo smiled into the kiss and wrapped his arms around me.
We stayed the rest of the night in each others arms.