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obvious
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『 FAMILY ROMANCE? 』
noelle x male!reader
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warning: i ran out of ideas
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A wonderful noon hovered by over the Clover Kingdom in peace and serenity. The gales of winds were breezy; not too hot, nor too cold. The sun was bright; the clouds weren't much and showed many of the blues. It was just a perfectly nice day to have a family gathering.

The royals of Clovers decided to have a family gathering once in a while (every few years)— thought it was better to have it in daylight, which was to avoid any problematics acquired by the royals from their working responsibilities. There is no excuse but to appear in this occasion.

The Silva's and the Vermillion's will most certainly be there. Although the Kira's are royalties, they somehow have no connection towards the two, aside from their royal bloods. Therefore, the king wouldn't be there.

The royal Silva's youngest sibling stood by the clean garden which she goes whenever she needs to cry, without being seen. Her small figure still aged as a young child who would run to cry after being scolded on.

She wore her usual attire, her hair braided in two as a sign of being a Silva. Her stereotypical earrings that symbolizes the family name attached by her ears. Her small legs strides by the garden she goes for comfort.

It seems completely serene as to where nobody but her was here. Feeling utterly relaxed and relieved to see none of her siblings were here. It may seem off but she would rather be with the lions than her own family.

The nine-years-old girl sighed, playing around with the flowers around her. "Pretty..." She hummed, eyes sparkling in joy and reluctant happiness. The white roses that resembles her mother's justice and grace, just always brings comfort to her.

Even if she hasn't seen her all her life, she still felt her mother's presence by her side. But, every time she thought of it, she always remembers how SHE was the reason of her mother's passing.

"Mama..." She mumbles, wiping her eyes as tears began to flow all of a sudden.

"I really want to see you..."

Weeping by the gardens, she vigorously cupped her eyes with her small hands. Sobbing as those clear tears falls down by her oh so similar eyes as her mother's. "Mama."

Her cries weren't left unheard. A young male near his teens caught hearing her small wales and cries. Annoyed and irritated he went over to the source of cries which he knew very well who was doing so.

"Oi, Noelle!" He shouted, startling her to wipe the tears away, leaving her cheeks puffy and red. Turning and preparing to find the source of the voice coming from.

"S-Solid-nii-sama..." She called back, finding the words were harshly spoken by her second brother.

His hair curled and white, similar to hers yet he wore a scowl by his face. Leaning by the railings from the second floor, he spluttered anger and disgust down to his younger sibling.

"Why the hell are you crying? You were supposed to meet Nozel-nii a few minutes ago! Oh, you're so busted." Solid chuckled, seeing how the youngest of the Silva panicking down on the gardens.

"E-Eh?! I'll be there soon—!" The younger girl who began to ran stated back to her brother.

Although her small legs couldn't do much rather than seem like walking as a proper human being. Tripping forth most down to her feet, earning a painful yearn from her mouth.

Solid saw how she fell, laughing out of joke. "You can't even run! How useless can you be!?"

She yelped, realizing cold water showering her figure which she shivered by the coldness. Her hair now damp and clothes soaked— She was most definitely not ready for the royal family meeting at this rate.

She looked up to her brother seeing how he was laughing uttermost by how pity she looked. How weak and defenseless she could be. Not only was she weak, she was useless.

"PSH—!! Look at you!! You look so stupid, oh my goodness!!!" He laughed, holding his stomach through his well fine clothing as royalty.

"If only Nozel-nii and Nebra-nee were here! They would—!"

A hand clasped by the male Silva's shoulder surprising him. "AHHH!!" He screamed like a girl, turning to see the familiar clothing which he was quite pleased with.

"Yo, girly. What's up?" An unfamiliar and different male's voice came to her ears. She looked up and squinted through the waters that fell by her bangs.

Finding (h/c)-haired male with a surprisingly (e/c) eyes that she finds extremely comforting. Small warmth filled her heart; enveloping them into a tight secure blanket.

Following by her thoughts: from behind, a soft towel was then draped by her shoulder, ruffling her damp hair causing her to hold her small head in protection. Turning to find the male she saw up there now close to her. Blushing, she cupped her cheeks and the blanket after a soft, small thanks. "Thank you..."

"No problem, " He whispered back, poofing away into a cloud of smoke, surprising her.

Back on the second floor, the male Silva had a mere heart attack from the male he calls rival. "YOU! What do you mean 'girly'? I don't look like a girl!"

The (h/c)-colored male covered his mouth to stifle a laugh. Holding back as if he was taunting the Silva. "You sound like one— Pfft!"

"Tch! I do not! Besides what are YOU doing in MY castle? You don't belong here, hmph!" Solid turned away, standing up with a blush.

"Well for the family meeting of course! It's about to start in an hour. I like to come way early before than that." He chuckled, walking away from the scene with the male Silva startled.

With the (h/c)-colored male wrapping his arm over the rival and best friend of his own, pushing him along to the Solid's room. "Come on. I know you want to show me your best made lego. Just so you know, I am better!"

"No way! I'll show you my latest and far best creation! You're going down!!" The male Silva called out, pulling the (h/c)-colored boy along with him.

The male turned and waved over to her, silently yet she could hear it perfectly. "See you, Noelle-chan!"

Noelle blushed, "He's a family...?"

"How nice." She pondered and daydreamed, soaking herself by the bright sunlight.

She was young. She didn't know much of taking a liking on someone. Nor did she knew that liking someone from a FAMILY was so much worst. But yes, she did like him.

No, she SECRETLY adores him!

Albeit, there is indeed something blocking her path from liking him of course. He is a family. He is her COUSIN. Please, he is so charming, she thought.

That male saved her from getting picked n mostly by her brother. It may not seem like it, though she knows he was there to take in and save her. Although, it may also be better since he is someone closed to her brother, Solid— He is his rival and best friend.

Not only was that she liked her family member, but also she liked her brother's best friend.

She rarely finds him or meet him— although when she did, she would scurry away in embarrassment right as he waves and greet her from afar. It rarely happens, maybe nearly never.

Getting to know him indirectly through her siblings' conversations, she found out that his name was (y/n) Vermillion. He was adopted and became one apart of the royals who accepted him wholeheartedly.

Yes, he may have received criticism from nobles as well as the king as soon as he found out. Though, he still stood strong along with his siblings.

She admired him and his family. Silently wishing to be apart of them instead of the ones she had. But that would most likely be assumed as she weren't grateful to be in the ones she has. She stayed shut and let it stay by her mind.

Around when she was 11, she met him once more. Seeing as he was with her brother's and cousins who were around his age.

Kirsch Vermillion fawned by his own beauty, dramatic and overly emotional by his own pleasure from looking at himself. Solid held his grimoire in hand, sitting by the expensive luxury, watching and talking further to the male she always wanted to encounter once more.

"Why are you sitting on the floor? Ew. Didn't know you were that filthy, (n/n)." Solid scoffed, tweaking his chin up with frontal disgust. In his hand held a plate of croissant of his favorite.

The (h/c)-colored royalty just chuckled by. "No. I stay floor gang. Is your royalty arse too comfortable with that soft seat? Bet you haven't tried sitting on the hard floor, So-chan. You're weak~~"

"No, I am not!! I am stronger than you, just so you know!! My brother—!" The Silva royal's mouth went shut as black matter wrapped themselves by his mouth. "A-a-ah! Both of our brother's agreed, I am the strongest."

Kirsch who has been looking and admiring himself through the mirror hummed, turning with his usual aura. "Well, out of all the three of us, I am the prettiest!! Beauty is power! And, I am simply—No! Flamboyantly, attractive and extravagant!!"

(y/n) blinked, nodding warily towards his cousin. Sheepishly he responded, "Whatever you say, Kirsch."

Solid who was irked by the other Vermillion's statement, stated. "Do know that I am deem the most attractive one in this room!!"

Kirsch gasped in horror, holding his chest and turned to face the Silva. The dramatically dark eyes filled with incompetence and disgust as a joke (he was quite serious, though), spoke.

"How. Dare. You...!"

A cat fight soon began between the two royals, leaving (y/n) watching by the sideline with a laugh. Noelle heard his laugh and was utterly amused and heart shaken.

Standing by the door towards the meeting room where the three were at, her body leaned by door as to watch how they have been doing. Seeing as how her brother's interactions with other family seemed quite hilarious and laughable. It was like his dominant and 'scary' feature as a brother dispersed just being around them.

It was truly pleasant to see. Not by just seeing her brother, but also her cousin, (y/n).

But her young mind was cut short as foot steps ended by her side. A familiar stern voice that she quite fear off was just near her. "Noelle. What are you doing here? I see no purpose of you being here whatsoever."

She was spooked: turning around to face the towering front braid man as her brother. "N-Nozel-Nii-sama! I-I was just—!"

From inside the room, a certain brother turned and faced the slightly opened door, seeing none other than his younger sister with his older brother. Stifling a laugh as he sees the female getting scolded, although frustrated and wondered why the hell was she there. "Noelle?"

(y/n) faced over the door, still sitting on the floor comfortably. "Eh? Noelle-chan...?" Seeing her current situation, he stood and walked towards them to helped her out.

"Noelle-chan! Are you here to borrow my wand? Here, I'll lend you as promised!" (y/n) stated, leading the younger girl by placing both of his hand by her shoulders. He turned and faced the eldest Silva.

"I'll be back soon! Excuse me, Nozel-san~!" He excused, hurrying the two of them away from the scene without the eldest brother to speak another word. "(y/n)-san..."

"Thank you..." She mumbled, puffing her cheeks. The male just smiled, looking down to the eleven year old girl who grew flustered in embarrassment. "Sure thing, Noelle-chan! Couldn't leave you just like that, now we?"

She huffed in utter shyness. "I-It's not like I was doing anything a-anyways! I really didn't have a hard time, not at all! I am royalty!" She stuttered her lying facts. Her tsundere nature has fallen down and influenced by her brother, Solid. (y/n) finds it adorable and smiled.

Ruffling her head, he laughed. "Whatever you say, royal! I better get going since your brothers are waiting. Here's the wand! Keep it safe, alright?"

"Don't get yourself in much more trouble. See you, Noelle!" He walked away, after a wave, poofing away in dark clouds of matters.

The white haired royal blushed, still feeling his fingers by her head while ruffling it down. Her braid further messy and disheveled. She looked down over to the wooden wand, clutching it close to her heart.

"(y/n)-san..."

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Years walked by since the last time she met him. She grew mature as her Silva traits from her mother was now clear as the day. She was simply a replica of her mother, that's what many said.

She grew not only by her features but her strength as well. Joining the worst squad of all to be called a failure, yet she didn't mind anymore. Getting to know many new people who accepted her and wholeheartedly helped her through her problems. This includes her teammates, especially her captain, Yami, and also, Asta.

She may have grown feelings for the short, magic-less boy. They fought together and had been through fights together as a team. But this didn't compete much as her 'admiring' love for her cousin, (y/n).

It has all been stayed as a secret. No one knows, except her.

But that must come into an end now, right?

Vanessa nudged the teen royal's sides, teasing her as they walked by the Star Festival's streets, with Noelle complaining. "No way! I am royalty!!"

Vanessa continued her taunts with the sly look over her face. "Hm~ Royalty or not, you must at least a crush on someone, no matter who it is, and where they're from~" Noelle sluggishly wavered with the her face frantic and nervous.

"No way! No one!" She cupped her flaming red face in embarrassment. "No one!!!"

Pushing the youngster, the alcoholic lady boozed herself with the beer she had in hand. "Come on!! I know you do!"

Shaking her head in refusal, "No way!! I am royalty, you know!!"

"Hm~ How about Ast—!" Vanessa's words were then replaced as Asta called out from behind, waving his hand up in the air with enthusiasm washing by his face.

"NOELLE!! THEY'RE HERE!!" Asta shouted, with the two following friends that they have encountered from the Underwater Temple. Not only did Asta and those two came in excitement and joy, but they too saved her from getting bothered further by the thread beauty.

Vanessa, who saw them, waved along in glee. "Hey, you two!"

Turning to Noelle, she playfully winked. "I'm not with you, lady. We're having a girl talk later on!"

The evening continued on with a surprise. Noelle had a time of her life, clearly enjoying the festival as much as the others did: watching her friend performing, serving 'customers' for her captain's sellings, as well as seeing two captains brawling before the event everyone had been waiting for all this time.

Noelle sighed, watching the stars in the sky as the crowd and herself waited for the stars of each squad to be announced. "What a day..." She mumbled, looking down to the wand she clutched over the years as a gift she 'borrowed'.

She smiled, "It has been a while, (y/n)-san..."

"(y/n)-san!!!! AAAAA!!!" Someone from the crowds called out surprising her as she turned to face the source of the sound, hoping to see the said male.

The group faced over to the screaming crowd, following her movements. Luck and Magna who were both sucking on lollipops and holding bags of food started.

"They sure are crazy. Is it that (y/n)? Never seen him." Magna huffed, slurping the slushie. Luck who sparked by the name grinned. "Is he strong? Is he strong?!"

Finral sighed in envy. "Not only strong, but he's cool. He has all the ladies of Clover waiting in lineee. Ah~ I wish to be him!!"

Yami puffed his smoke, huffing. "Hm, that kid is just like his siblings. Since he came back from his long mission, he had no choice but to help and take over the lion's den. Tch, not that I care, really."

"He's gifted. Fuegoleon got some crazy siblings."

"(y/n)-sama!! NOTICE ME!!!" The crowd went wild as they waited for the stars, seeing one of the famous mages of Clover who was adopted into the royals was just an ice breaker. More importantly, he didn't come on stage, but from the crowds.

Noelle faced the tightness crowds, squinting her eyes, hoping to take the chance to see her 'rarely seen' cousin. "(y/n)...-san?"

"Yo, Noelle." A pat came from behind her, surprising not only her but her squadmates near her.

"Holy crap! That's (y/n)?!" Magna shouted in surprise, mouth gaped and awed. Luck sparked once more as the will to fight grew intensifying. "Ooh~ Let's fight! Yeah, yeah!!"

(y/n) politely smiled over to those two, nodding to the others from Noelle's squad. "I must kindly refuse for now. I am quite busy at the moment." Luck whined in disappointment, while Finral stood petrified to see the adopted royal. "W-woah..."

"I am here to check up on my dear cousin here. I am glad to see you're doing well, Noelle-chan. It's been years, hasn't it?" (y/n) ruffled her head, causing the royal to blush and turn to the side.

"D-Don't do that! It's ruining my hair." She huffed. "Y-Yeah, nice to meet you, (y/n)-san."

"(y/n)-san!!!! He's right there!!" Someone pointed out to him, causing crowds to run near them. Yami sighed in annoyance, "Really? On my day off, like this? Oi, pretty boy, you better run before me and these children get feasted by your wild hyenas."

(y/n) sweatdropped, laughing. "Sure thing. Sure thing!" He faced down to the flustered albino royal. "We're going to have our talk, later on. I'll meet you after the star festival, Noelle-chan~"

"W-Whatever. Go away, you creeper."

"Bye-bye~" He waved, nodding to the others who some replied with a nod and shouts. Noelle continued by her flustered facade, seen by the boosted and drunk alcoholic lady.

"Hm~ What's this?? Is Noelle having a crush on the prince charming of Clover? Not surprised, he parses with Captain Vangeance and Yami here, not only by strength but looks too! Hm~ He's adopted, isn't he? I'm sure it's allowed~~" Vanessa hiccuped, her face still red and leaning towards a cloud of puffs made by the food-crazed-madness, Charmy.

Noelle's eyes went wide in disbelief. Scurrying and frantically, she sputtered our reasons as the others clearly heard of what the drunk woman said. "I told you! There's no one!! He-He's my cousin! So, no way!!"

Yami slyly grinned. "Eh? Royals are weird. Though, I'm sure that y'all can marry each other."

Finral lets out crocodiles of tears, "W-What? A far-related romance within the family?! How is everyone getting a good type of romance!?! I can't even have one!!"

"NOOO!!!"

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—obvious, ariana grande

18/2/21 ☁︎ family romance
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school is so tiring atm
and i am running out of good songs smh ;-;
anime osts are so gotdem NO#1!