Happy Tree Friends X Reader

Cuddles X Reader (I'm your cup)

((Okay so I'm going to be 100% honest with you all... before this I thought Cuddles was a girl. But it has been brought to my attention the it is indeed a He and well the requester said she wasn't a fan of YURI so...AND THIS IS GONNA BE REALLY WEIRD SO PLEASE FORGIVE ME!!!) A loud ringing echoed through the empty halls as countless bodies filled to dormant space. A thousand voices began chittering about their upcoming weekend plans. I was all by myself, alone, just leaving my French class and ready to walk home for the day ((if that's not how you end your day I'm sorry but it's how I end mine so... NYEH!!!!)) when a boy slightly younger than myself came dragging his bag along the ground, most likely it being to heavy from a new book or something weighing it down.
Well, me being the god (mother/father) I was stopped him dead in his tracks and asked if he needed any help.
"Hey Sweetheart," I said with the kindest tone I could possibly manage "Can I give you a smidgen of help there? You seem to be having some trouble." I subconsciously added a smile to make my self seem a bit friendlier. He nodded at my offer to help him and stopped the pointless efforts being made. His soft yellow hair held a soft shone a bit as it was carelessly thrown out of his shimmering eyes of a slightly darker hue.
"Oh... Umm... M-My name is cuddles by the way." The boy stated in a timid voice.
In response I threw his bag over my [Left/Right] shoulder and spoke with a calm tone. "I'm (Y/N), nice to meet you Cuddles. I'll be your escort home this fine evening."
A soft chuckle left his lips as he replied "Okay, [Milord/Milady] (Y/N), let's go... I think I have some cookies and grape juice at home!"
I could feel a few text and notebooks shifting around as we walked out the front door. The steady sound of my boots and his converse repeatedly clomping against the cement sidewalk made a pleasant rhythm, something rather adorable. Cars sped past us, causing my (hair length) (hair colour) locks to whip around.
Upon hearing me groaning  with my ... hairy situation ... Cuddles turned back to look at me with the most perfect laugh imaginable. My heart felt somewhat strange, as if a thousand butterflies we're going to explode out of it into the [your temp. outside about now] air and fly away. Cuddles just seemed so precious I felt as if I had to have him as my own.
"Hey (Y/N)!" He shouted back at me, snapping me out of my day dream. "I was thinking... you seem like a really cool [guy/girl] and I was ... well... I was wondering if you wanted to be friend. I don't have that many and after meeting you I know there's no way imaginable I can let you get away!!" The blonde gleamed, his smile making him just too... UGH TOO MUCH OF A CINNAMON ROLL!!! I casually smiled and spoke.
"Of course we can be friend, I didn't have any plans of losing a bubble but like yours anytime soon."
I internally screeched 'WHAT WERE YOU THINKING (Y/N)?!? YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T JUST BRING UP A GUY'S BUTT LIKE IT'S COMPLETELY NORMAL!! BAKA BAKA BAKA!!' As my face kept a solemn expression.
To my surprise Cuddle giggled a bit and give his tush a light squeeze before walking back a head. My cheeks had adapted a deeper crimson as every step we took went by.
>Time Skip To After Getting To Your Bubble Butt's House!!<
Cuddles had pulled out a large  container full of grape juice as small brightly coloured macaroons were sprung across the counter tops. I picked up a delicious like (Y/F/C) macaroon and took a bite out of it as the smaller make went to fetch a cup for the both of us.
"Umm... (Y/N)... There's only one clean cup... would you mind if we ... Maybe... Shared a cup?" His voice wan nervous and shaking with slight anticipation.
I only smiled in response as he took a small dip from the cup filled with with purple liquid.  "Hey, my little bubble butt, I thought you said you'd share with me." I said in a fake whine.
Cuddle chuckled in response and took both my cheeks in his hands. The next thing I knew I had grape juice in my mouth and the blonde boy was kissing me, both of our faces were a deep shade of red.
Cuddles slowly inched a way. "Umm well... I only had one clean cup so... I wanted to be your cup.." He explained rather flustered.
I simple gave a soft chuckle and replied with a "Well, cup o' mine, could I get a little more?"
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OH MY GOD THAT WAS SO WEIRD SOMEONE PLEASE KILL ME NOW!!!