𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐖𝐚𝐲𝐬 ⑦
𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑅𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢
ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ ᯓᡣ𐭩
𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒 𝑆𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑥 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟
𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴: 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛 & 𝐴 𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑆𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑜
𝘚𝘺𝘱𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘴: 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑜 𝑟𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒 𝑆𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟, ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑠𝑜 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑢𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑠𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎 𝑏𝑖𝑔 𝑓𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢, ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑔𝑜 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢!
𝘈/𝘕: 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑅𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑦𝑝𝑎 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑜'𝑠 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑤𝑎𝑦. 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑠ᯓᡣ𐭩 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦.
①
Unlike other students he would go to school early, waiting for you, of course! He would be driving in his shiny vintage convertible making sure that once he sees you, he could drive pass by you and atleast impress you with his authentic vintage convertible.
"Yowww! "He spoke casually his voice were raspy with a slight pitch on it as he called out to you, his knuckles were white as he held the steering wheel in a shaky nervous way while his other hand is propped up on the window sill of the car.
You looked at him for a while, deep in thought wondering if you were the one he's referring to. You clutched the book on your hand tightly with both arms as you looked around. After looking around you looked at him for a brief moment to ensure if your suspicion was right.
You continued walking on the pavement slowly as the buzz cut headed guy continued to drag his convertible in a slow pace to accommodate to your speed.
You looked at him appalled as you walked on your way, before you could even look at him for the second time he was already speeding by to the parking lot. Leaving you confused.
Later at the parking lot the buzz cut headed guy is convinced that he had impressed you, an enormous grin permanently tatooed on his lips as he chuckled to himself deeming that little interaction of yours as an achievement of some sorts.
②
Once he saw you at the library, just sittin comfortably with both earphones plug to your ears and hands busy rummaging through your textbook, he knew this was now one of his favorite place in the campus.
"Wow! I already expected it, but d*mn you got good taste in music"
You looked at the man besides you as he gave you a pure grin of adoration, you looked at him intently your brows furrowed. You thinked for a brief moment whether to slap him, punch him or yank him for getting your earphone, plugging it into his ear and also still having the audacity to sit next to you. Though all of the choices merely disappeared as he gave you a smile of pure adoration and excitement. You knew all too well that the man besides you was just being genuine so you looked at him and forced upon a smile.
"Uh, thanks I guess? " you spoke your reply coming out more as a question.
You clutched your raggedy book in between both of your hand nervously, your heartbeat felt so tight in your chest. With him sitting next to you, he was still respectful enough as he kept a good amount of distance between the two of you. Though the attention of this little man was still throwing your heart rate of the roof so all you could do was look at him weirdly to hide the fluttering butterflies rising within your stomach.
Though before the the butterflies could fully flutter deep within your stomach, all your thoughts and justification were suddenly thrown out of the window as a hand suddenly smacked the poor boy.
His head bobbed due to the impact of the slap the cause of it was a familiar brunette with a piece of bread stuck to her mouth, though within just a second time frame she swallowed the bread with ease animatedly.
"Connie! What the hell let her mind her own d*mn business" the brunette spoke in a loud voice causing the students that surrounded you to look for the source of the noise.
There was a silent pause in the atmosphere before the brunette dragged Connie by his collar, the brunette currently muttering low halves apologies in repeat. She looked at you with a weird embarassed smile as the buzz cut guy resisted getting dragged, you looked at them in awe as Connie kept on blabbing while the brunette dragged him out of the library.
"What the hell- Sasha! Stop dragging me by the shirt, this shirt is expensive- Sasha!"
③
He'd wink at you at any chance he gets even if you were just passing by.
"Hey" The buzz cut headed guy spoke for a brief moment with an utmost grin, he held up one his hand in a cooly manner as he waved to you, his other one propped up on his backpack. The second he knew he has caught your attention, he showed off his pearly white teeth along with his signature wink.
You looked at him for a brief second confused, it almost took you a lot of courage to eye him for the second time before speeding past by him.
"D*ng it! Connie stop doing that its creepy" The brunette besides the buzz cut man spoke up as she eyed him weirdly, her hand busy rummaging through her newly opened bag of chips.
Connie's smile that were once directed toward you faltered as he rolled his eyes due to the brunette's comment.
"Oh please!— if Nicollo was the one doing that to you, i know you would even lick up the floor he just walked on" he spat no remorse, no second thoughts.
Though the brunette's next action would send Connie in regret as he felt a smack radiating at his upper head.
"How rude!"
④
He once heard you blurting about something you liked and that moment was suddenly fully engraved to his mind. He couldn't get it out of his head and his hand was just itching to buy you atleast half a dozen of those things you just said.
"Wow! This is so thoughtful of you Connie"
You spoke with a glee full grin. You almost stumbled with your hands full, as you tried to balance yourself due to the quantity and weight of stuff you were holding.
"Well you said you like em!" Connie spoke as he brought up both of his hand to his hips, he spoke proudly and full of himself unbothered by the fact that you were fighting for your life with the stuff that he bought.
⑤
He saw you at Eren's party and immediately he's right beside you, like he was a magnet attracted to you.
You fidgetted the bottom side of your cup with your thumb, the howling sounds of the lively students and blasting music never seemed to end along with their upbeat dance moves. You stood in the corner in awe not really in the mood to be partying or anything in particular.
Though a voice caught your attention as it kept calling out your name, the voice barely visible with the roaring past time students. -And it wasn't long before the familiar buzz cut took it's spot beside you.
"You know, I don't really go to parties a lot. But once i heard you were coming. I just couldn't help myself"
He shrugged as he talked to you, though his attention was focused on the rumbly and lively students partyin without a care in the world.
"Wow! Connie! She didn't need that type of information"- A certain brunette interjected a cocky sly smirk plastered on her face -" Its giving stalker"
The brunette approached you as she slung her arms onto your shoulder, you on the other hand giggled at the brunettes reply and actions. Leaving Connie with a burrowed brows and a dismantled smile.
⑥
At lunch, you'd suddenly be shocked at the loud sound made from your table. The cause of it was Connie giving you you a canned drink
"I dont know what type of drink you want, but i got you this."
His voice came out in whisper as he extended his arms pushing the canned drink to you, though like a child he didn't dare making eye contact. Instead he acted like he was searching for someone on the crowd of the bustling hungry student, though his mind and attention was stuck to your response.
In all terms you could say that his action was a little weird, but in appreciation of his genuine...
kindness? Was it really just kindness or we're you just gaslighting yourself.
Well in the end you decided to thank him in appreciation.
"Thanks, i uh— appreciate it"
"Really"- a big smile etched into his features, you caught a much better glimpse at it when he faced you fully. His brows raised up as he rocked a goofy little grin-" Does that mean i could have lunch with you"
"?"
⑦
Would follow you around like a lost puppy at the library while also trying to help you find that so called book you needed for history.
"You really didn't have to help, Connie" You spoke your full attention drawn by the countless of books placed within the wooden shelf.
"Oh!, I dont really mind. So, is it this one? "- He spoke in a monotone voice before he looks up to you, holding up a rusty brown book" or maybe this one?"
"pftt" you giggled at his eagerness at helping you, you were amused by his reaction as he seemed to be having the time of his life while on the contrary to yours. Connie looked at you confused as you gave him a bright smile, though it was visible he was admiring you.
"What's so funny? were you just jokin about the— book" he spoke hesitantly, a smile the same as yours appearing at his well built features.
"No i wasnt"- you said in between giggles-" you just looked kinda cute doin that"
With those words, Connie felt a surge of happiness. Mentally he was bouncing up and down at your little compliment.
"You should've just said so! Leave all the work to me!"