Enoch O Conner X Reader

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Warning : first time I write about en Enoch O'Conner... It's from the movie : Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children

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Y/N, are you okay?” Claire asked innocently as I sat down at the large table, the other kids took their places, ready for the start of the day.

“What do you mean?” I asked, curiously.

Miss Peregrine looked up at Claire as she said “The bruises on your neck.”, Enoch’s eyes widened from his spot at the end of the table. The other children looked up, Millard barely kept in a laugh.

“Yeah, where did they come from?” Emma teased, I could feel Miss Peregrine staring.

“Is Enoch hurting you?!?!” Claire asked, suddenly worried.

“No sweetie, it’s not like that!” I I quickly tried to defend myself, Claire frowned

“Then where did they come from?” She asked, the little girl cocking her head to the side

I looked around, my eyes darting to the knowing looks coming from the older children.

“Please enlighten me as well.” Miss Peregrine said, crossing her arms and looking in my direction, attempting to hold in her anger.

I blushed “Uhh,”

Hugh spoke up in defense “A few of my bumblebee’s started acting up and stung her.” He explained to the little girl, the expression on her face softening. “Oh, are the bee’s okay?” She asked

Enoch let out a sigh of relief.

“Is that so? Well, Y/N, I’d like to see you after breakfast to check out your ‘stings’.” She said, clearly not buying it. “You too, Enoch

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