Violentine one-shots (The Walking Dead)

Chapter L: French.

*Clementine's POV*

"How the hell did you manage to finish French that quick?" Aasim asked with his jaw dropped.

"I took it in high school. Didn't you?" I raised an eyebrow, already knowing the answer to that question.

"Well, fucking duh. We went to the same schoo- Okay, I see where this is going." He stopped himself.

"Yeah, you were basically digging your own grave." 

"How don't you know French? Didn't you pass with an A?" Violet looked at him dumbfounded. 

"I was clearly a teacher's pet... and I used google translator." He whispered the last bit, trying not to expose himself.

"You know fluent French?" Violet focused her attention on me.

"Hé bien oui. Nous l'avons étudié pendant quatre ans." I gave her a cocky smirk.

"What'd she say?" Aasim looked at Violet.

"You're asking me like I'd know!" 

"Well, You're her girlfriend! Doesn't she speak French around you all the time?"

"Yeah, and it's hot! But that doesn't mean I'm paying attention to what it means!" 

"I said," Well, yes. We studied it for four years.", answering Violets question." I thought at least Aasim would know a little of what I said. 

"Hey, hoes! Hey, Clem." Louis came hooking his arms around Violet and Aasim.

They both groaned at his presence and rolled their eyes.

"Hey, Loui." I gave him a small wave.

(Yes I meant Loui.^)

"I'm calling it now. He wants you to do something for him." Violet sighed, looking down at her phone, Louis' arms still around her neck.

"Well, I do indeed." He became even more dramatic as if he was acting on stage.

"What is it?" I was interested.

"I need you to teach me... French. We have a test coming up, I'm not ready, and most importantly, I need your help."

"Louis, it's literally an open book test." Aasim made a 'wtf' face at him.

"Well, I literally took no notes." He shot Aasim what was supposed to be a charming smile.

"Clem, he's gonna take up all your time. I can just let him borrow my notes for the test." Violet snuck off to the side and pouted.

"Or he can just study with Sophie and or Minerva. They speak pretty good French, considering they spent a year in France. And you're close with them, so why not?" I didn't accept Louis' request to teach him.

That'll be one hell of a job and I'm not for it.

"Minerva is gonna take off my head if I don't pass the test and I'm not for it." Louis made a good point.

"Oh my god. Study with me then." Aasim rolled his eyes, attempting to seem more annoyed than he really was.

"You wanna study with me? If that's the case, we study 3 times a night." Louis threw a wink, proceeded by Aasim punching him in the arm.

"Shut your mouth." Aasim glared at Louis.

"Make me." Louis challenged him back.

"Oh, wait, you're a bottom."

"I aM NOt." 

"His voice cracked, he's definitely a bottom," Violet confirmed.

"Don't act like you aren't a bottom too." I glanced at Violet with a shit eating grin on my face.

"i'M noT A BotToM."

"You are." I shrugged my shoulders doing the opposite of trying to save her from embarrassment.

"Okay, but when I top, you never shut the hel-"

"Shut your mouth or don't ask me to speak French for you."

She shut right up.

"Merci mon amour." I gave her a quick kiss on her cheek and watched her melt. 

Aasim and Louis looked at me in shock.

"Can you tell me you love me?" She asked with dreamy eyes.

"Je t'aime, Violet." I kissed her hand as if I was in one of those cheesy movies.

"I'm officially a bottom, guys." 

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