I Can Fix Him!!

‘I can fix him!!’

Him in question;

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Of course lovebug!!

• Carl would definitely date a girl that came from a rich family. He wouldn’t do it to be gifted many things, but to feel as if he was rich. Sleeping in your bed, in a nice house. He felt he was on cloud 9.

• After he became rich however, off of the drug money…, He’d love to buy you all of the things that he couldn’t buy you before.

• That hug and kiss after juvie was one you’d see out of a love story. You had waited and waited, looking at the clock until he’d show up. The moment he did, he swept you up in his arms into a tight hug and spinning you around. After placing you on your feet, you were met with a kiss that knocked all air out of your lungs.

• He likes everything and anything you do. You hum? He adores it. You wear a skirt? He’s your hype man. Ask him to hold your purse? He’s holding it like it’s his. No shame- at all.

carl gallagher with a shy/sweet s/o? like his s/o thrives off of physical touch but is really shy about it<33

Omg, hi hi hi!! Sorry this took so long :( But ofc!! Enjoy love!

• In the beginning of your relationship with Carl, you wanted to hold his hand and just be close to him to show your love. But the feeling of that you would come off clingy or odd and obsessive would set you off from trying to being all affectionate.

• Sooner or later, Carl would notice how you would reach for his hand but in a split second you chose to pull your hand away. So we would start to take your hand in his, watching your reaction.

• He would watch you get all happy and excited about the fact he was holding your hand. Squeezing his hand every so often, swinging it back and forth gently as you two walked side by side.

• Eventually you found the courage to tell Carl about wanting to hold his hand and be more affectionate towards him. He was confused on why you just didn’t do it in the first place. His thoughts were that you were his girlfriend, and he was your boyfriend. So go nuts- hold his hand, kiss his cheek, hug him randomly.

• So now that he knows about your love for affection and physical contact, he would always make sure to do it. Holding your hand in public, resting his hand on the small of your back, holding you close if standing in a crowded place.

• He loves that you’ll just come up to him and kiss him, even if you seem hesitant about it at first. But after time, you get used to it and do it almost every time you walk pass him.

I mean.. I could just🤔

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‘Think it took it too far, when I sold you my heart.’- Draco Malfoy @riu-riu

“Wait, what?” Their question was so random from the conversation you were just having, it caught you off guard. “Draco. Do you like him?” Your friend had asked again, this time peering up from their plate for a few moments before looking back down and stabbing a piece of food before taking a bite.

You had paused, calculating their question and how to respond. It was true, you had. But nobody had known, love wasn’t a topic that had been commonly discussed. Well, not until the ball’s, the dances and the holidays had been coming up. Picking up your glass, taking a sip and setting it down, you had answered.

“I think he is a good person. Quite charming but has flaws.” You say, poking something on your plate with your fork, but never bringing it to your lips. “I have a few classes with him, and he’s really smart.” You trail off, never noticing the small smile that was plastered on your face. “Sometimes him and his friends will risk their futures in this school to make the class laugh! Or how he’ll score a goal in quidditch like nothing!” You had went on and on, talking only about his charming qualities, never his flaws.

Your friends had made eye contact with each other, smiling ear to ear. “Huh. You’ve got a crush on Malfoy.” Your brunette friend had spoken, seemingly in a mocking tone. She had giggled, though you had only seen it as a gesture of excitement. You were wrong.

That giggle wasn’t out of excitement, but out of power. Your little confession had been passed around Hogwarts like wild fire. Every house, year, teacher, anything you could’ve thought of had known. Even worse, Draco. He had went from never looking in your direction or acknowledging you to dirty glares across the class room or great hall.

His eyes would piece through you, as if you had placed a spell on him and had cursed his family for years. His friends would do the same. Glares, mocking, laughing, pointing, teasing.

A few weeks had passed and the joking and mocking had went down. Finally your life went back to normal, or you thought. The sound of glass clinking loudly and boys and girls cheering is what caught your attention. Draco, standing on a clear spot on the table, looking as if he was preparing a speech. You friends had laughed and looked at you, smiling. They might have known your crush on Draco, but not what was planned.

“Excuse me for a moment. As many of you have heard about the certain someone who had taken a liking to me, I’d like to say a few things.” He says, looking at you and your friend group. “Me and this girl are not dating and as a matter of fact, I would never date this girl. She is ugly, disgusting, stupid and frankly nothing any guy would look for in a woman.”

He finishes off with his last statement. “And if one ever catches me with a women like her, you have my full permission to slap everything and anything out of me.” He was done, stepping down as everyone had laughed and clapped, cheering on his name as they clapped and slammed on the tables like a ritual.

Frozen you were, still as a statue. Your friends had stared with blank expressions, their faces going one shade lighter after his speech. There was nothing you could feel. Embarrassment, sadness, anger, shame, guilt. Nothing, it was a open, white canvas.

‘Better luck next time.’- Adrian Pucey Headcannons!! @riu-riu

• He really likes brunettes or dirty blondes for some reason. Maybe cause their hair color is close to his, maybe?

• He is a early bird. Whenever the Gryffindor quidditch team isn’t practicing, he’s on the field early in the morning, just staring out at the cloudy sky as the clouds get darker and darker.

• He hates cheaters. In any type of way- school, games, relationships. Anything, he feels like things need to be earned, not cheated to get.

• Most likely loves warm scents such as cinnamon rolls and caramel or fruity scents like strawberry and peach.

• He likes to cuddle- you just can’t tell. He likes the be the big spoon or having his arms wrapped around you in a protective way. He loves you and needs to make sure you’re safe with him.

• Adores the smell of cashmere during the winter season. Walking into your dorm just to get a scent of a cashmere candle you have lit, he’ll be in there for hours.

• If your bed have those fluffy, white ruffled blankets with fluff pillows and many other pillows, he is set. He comes back from practice, showers in his dorm before packing his little over night bag (school supplies and his uniform) and heads down to your dorm to sleep in your bed.