Alan Ituriel x Reader

Sketches

Alan PoV

I was starting to feel the situation getting awkward, their and my eyes had met more than once.
They check around them as if making sure if I was indeed looking at her
"Oh my God" Miguel laughs and I turn to him "you're making her anxious man" he looks at her and I laugh as well.
When I turn my attention back to them, I see them frown while looking at us. I notice her/him starting to pack their things.
I look down at the page in which I had drawn them and sigh, gathering my courage to stand up.
"H-hey where are you-" before Miguel could have finished I was already walking towards them, luckily the toilets were behind them.
As if I was going to the toilet I discreetly place the folded page on their table and continue walking by. Once I am there I glance through the door, their face lighting up with a soft shy smile as they gently brushed their (h/c). I smile, happy that I have cheered them up a little. I notice them rest their head on their hand while gazing at the picture and only now do I grow embarrassed
"Soy un idiota" I hide my face in my hands
"Hey you going out or..??" A large man asks and I immidietly scurry out of the way
"I-I'm sorry" I say as he leaves to which I see the stranger glance back to and smile to which I slam the door to.

Y/N POV

SLAM

I stare blankly at the door as the loud sound caught some attention from the costumers. Maybe...I was wrong? He was probably being polite.
I hear giggles from across the room, it was his friend holding back laughter.
"No.." I sigh to myself as I looked at my sketchbook "I cant let a door slam not let me open a door" I smile as I stood up, taking out the page with all his sketches. I was sad, those sketches looked really good and I wanted to keep them but ...I was happy to exchange sketches with one another.
As I came closer to their friend I anxiously thought about what to say
"Excuse me..?" I said shyly "could you hand this to your friend?"
He looked at the folded paper then at me and nodded
"Sure thing..uuuh.." he trailed off, waiting for me to introduce myself
"O-oh! I'm Y/N" I smile nervously
"Miguel" he says handing out his hand to which I shake
"If you dont mind, Miguel, I've got to go" I say, tugging on my bag
"Of course, it was nice meeting you" he says waving me goodbye
"You too!" I say as I walked out. Once I was outside I sigh while clenching onto my bag "I did it.." I smile to myself and skip all the way back, humming some tunes.