Pretty Boy. [Lachlan]

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Requester: Myself
Prompt: None
Ship: any ship u want
Genre: Serious?
Warnings/Notes: This is just a really short thing. I wanna write a fanfic on this, but I know I won't.
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He is such a pretty boy.

Lachlan took a deep breath as he walked into the school, avoiding all eye contact.

What's his problem?

He looked down at the floor, afraid to be stared at.

What is he wearing?

He nervously walked up to his locker, quickly unlocking it.

A skirt?

He grabbed a few things from his locker, shutting it once again and turning around.

What is he doing? Wearing something like that?

He froze up as he felt all eyes on him, people around him whispering.

He looks so stupid.

He quickly looked down and walked down the hallway, regretting this. 

What an idiot.

Making these own voices in his head.

He ran down the hallway, going down the art hallway. He cringed as he felt all the art kids look at him.

Whoa.

He quietly walked down the hallway, his breathing heavy.

A guy, wearing a skirt.

He squeaked as someone grabbed his arm, which made him turn his attention to the male.

No one ever does that! How..

"That skirt really suits you!"

beautiful.

"Huh?" He asked with wide eyes, the male smiling at him. "I think you look really nice in that skirt." The male repeated.

He looked beautiful.

"Thank you.." He whispered shyly and kept walking down the sidewalk, hearing a few more people say comments.

Gorgeous.
He looks amazing!
So stunning..

He went on with the day, and the comments kept coming. More sweet ones, less rude ones.

The only one who still kept making rude comments,

was himself.

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