Pinky Falling for a Rough Poor!Fem!Reader
Headcanons/Imagine
TW:None that I can think of, Not edited, BullWorth University AU! , Context all characters on this blog are over the age of 18+!! Don’t like don’t interact/DNI!!
🌸•Pinky has no clue on how Reader managed to get into BullWorth. The tuition price was well over double digits and that wasn’t even covering the classes and supply costs, not even the dorms were covered. Maybe she could ask Daddy about it if she really wanted to.
🌸•The first time she met the lower class girl was on a rainy day. It was in the middle of the day when a huge storm rolled to get the campus. For most students it trapped them either in class or one of the multiple school buildings, only a few mangled to make it to their dorms on time. Pinky was not one of them sadly and was stuck outside her last class building as buckets of rain poured from the nasty gray and black clouds overhead.
🌸•Sulking was a understatement at best for how Pinky was feeling. Her brand new outfit was inches away from being completely ruined if she dared to step out into the cold rain. The weather only seemed to be getting worst as the minutes went on. Thunder and lighting cracked over head soon enough making her jump a little. Tears of frustration moments away from bubbling up in the corners of her eyes.
🌸• “You heading to 22xx dorms? I’m heading that way if you need some coverage.” The voice came from behind making her spin around. Reader stud there in a pair of baggy jeans, ratty tshirt and old hoodie, and large umbrella over her head. “I-I wouldn’t exactly say no, I just bought this outfit and it would hate to have it ruined so quickly!” With a small smile Reader let the large umbrella loom over the two of them as they started running to the dry dorms across the campus. Well to the best of their ability, Pinky’s little wedges almost flying off as they ran across the wet cobblestone pathways.
🌸•After that day it was almost like Pinky couldn’t get away from the girl. Everywhere she went around both school and the town Reader was always somewhere in the background.
Carnival Time~
🌸• “The carnival is in town, did you want to go with me? Unless that’s too low for you or maybe you already have a date with one of those rich guys in your circle already.” That made Pinky’s cheeks get a little red.
🌸•Reader paid for everything which made the Pinky raise a small brow. But she liked it. Reader dragged her around the mid sized carnival all night which had the rich girl giggling a little. They went to every booth possible, with Reader playing and winning as many tickets as possible but the whole time complaining about how she didn’t know what she even wanted for a prize. Saying she would hate to waste all the tickets she won.
🌸•Pinky looked at her funny when she asked if she would want to share a stick of Cotten candy and a soft serve. The two of them taking turns stuff the sweet cotton into their mouths, taking small licks of cold frozen cream every few minutes.
🌸• Pinky didn’t save a word when Readers tongue scrapped against her finger tips while trying to finish off the melting cone that was in her hands. The summer heat making it my even quicker then usual.
🌸• The night ended with Reader turning her tickets in and making Pinky pick out a prize. “Oh oh I want the big teddy in the back!” Reader only laughed as the guy had to get up on the tiny ladder and grab the huge four foot brown teddy bear. Reader handed it to Pinky who shoved it under her arm, snuggling it the rest of the night. Before leaving they hopped on the ferris wheel. Just the two of them and the comically sized teddy.
“Want to get a pizza back at the dorm?”
“Yesss!”
🌸•The rest of the night was a blur for Pinky. The teddy was placed in the middle of her bed, pizza was ate over the greasy takeout box on the middle of her classy dorm room. Laughs and giggles shared as the two sat on the floor stuffing cheap pizza in their mouths for hours after.
🌸•When Pinky woke up the next morning from the sound of birds outside. Light streaming through her lacy curtains right onto her face.
A hoodie covered arm wrapped around her side and the soft sound of breathing from above her head. She wasn’t scared or mad or even embarrassed.
It just felt right, even if her cousin and family found out, maybe she didn’t care as much as she use to.
