We all have had that awkward time in our lives when we have had or still have a crush on a person or thing that isn't real. If you are reading this book then you probably still do...Well your not alone! We all have a problem and I'll help you with y...
He must be protected, he is an innocent child. I just finished the Elves series and there is way too many cuties in that show. Farran is literally like a mixture of Hunk and Lance from Voltron, which is adorable.
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"Y/n, I swear you two would be adorable together!" Azari tugged on your arm. You groan and tug your arm out of her grasp turning the other way. "Look now's not the time Azari." She jogs to keep at your side. "He's been talking about you non stop! You both are weirdly awkward, and way to clumsy, you were meant to be." She pursues. Sighing you stop and face her. "I-I...I just can't talk to him. It would be," "Awkward." She finishes your sentence. You nod.
"Besides," You sigh. "He doesn't like me anyways." She starts to laugh. "It is clear as day that he likes you! You need to stop lying to yourself." You blush.
You both kind of wandered away from the group to get to a bit more private part of the tree house to talk. "Will you please try for me?" Azari pouts. You shake your head. "I just can't. Besides all he talks about is Rosalyn. I wouldn't have a chance." "He just likes what she does, he thinks she's cool. Trust me Farran doesn't like her like that." You think for a minute. "Are you sure?" She nods. "When we first met her, all he wanted to do was just admire her. But with you he's jumping all over the place when your around him, he stutters like crazy and he's super fidgety!" "Really?" You ask with a bit of hope, she nods her red hair bouncing all over the place.
You giggle. The door to the room you were in opened up and the familiar brown hair popped in. "Hey Farran what's up?" Azari asks. He smiles. "Everybody's looking for you two. Why are you over here?" He walks in and closes the door. "Well y/n needed to talk to me in private to I just pulled her into a different room." He nods. "Oh, okay. Once you guys are done you can come back with the group. Sophie's teaching me how to make a s'more!" He beams. You giggle. "What's a s'more?" You ask, his face got a bit redder then it was.
"Why don't you come with me and find out?" You look over at Azari. "You go on ahead, we'll be down in a second."
She looks over at you while a gigantic smile on her face. "DUDE," She whisper yells. "HE WAS BLUSHING!!!!" You laugh. "Oh shut up." You roll your eyes. "Let's go, I wanna learn how to make a s'more." You smile and open the door dragging Azari with you.
"But you see what I mean right?" You nod. "Yes, yes now let's stop talking about this before someone hears." You both walk into the girls living quarters where everyone was sitting in a circle at the table with marsh mellows and a small candle lit. "Y/n!" Sophie spots you running over and giving you a hug. You laugh and hug her back. "Hey Sophie," You pick her up. "What are you guys doing?" She looks at you as you walk over and place her back down with the group. "We're making s'mores! You want one?" Without your reply she hands you a marsh mellow with a smile.
Azari looks over at the two of you and smiles but not without noticing that someone was also looking your way. She smirks and slowly creeps over to the beds where Farran was sitting. "What 'cha looking at?" "Azari-" He jumps a bit in surprise. "Don't do that. And I'm not looking at anything." He blushes. "I beg to differ."
