(Tiny A/N: the gender is being specified in this one shot because it was a request, if there is any male reader who would like to read a male!reader, let me know)
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She was the prettiest girl you had ever laid your eyes on. Her hair floating with the wind, and her eyes with that different sparkle got you almost instantly.
You had never put much faith in the stories you heard about the twins, but at that moment, sitting in a chair while watching her show, you believed everything you heard about her.
You didn't look at her brother for any moment, he didn't matter, and even if he did, you wouldn't be able to take your eyes off that girl.
The friend that was with you watching the show decided that wanted to go see them and maybe get a picture or an autograph. You agreed happily, but only later realized that it would mean getting extremely near to the girl, and you weren't sure if your shyness could handle it.
When you entered their room, her brother was sitting in a chair, face to face to a mirror, and she was sitting on a red sofa.
She smiled at you and that was all she had to do, you were surely feeling something else about her, and couldn't help but to blush when she stood up and walked in your direction.
"Hey" she said giving you a smile, you had no idea of how bad you were blushing, but you could feel your face burn, and by the look your friend gave you, it was probably worse than it had ever been.
"H-hey" you answered in a low voice that made you sound as a cat or any cute animal in general. You hated yourself for being so stupid, it was just an extremely pretty and attractive girl standing right in front of you, why did you have to act like that?
She, in contrary, giggled when listened to your voice. Her giggle was certainly the cutest thing you had heard in months, and you were absolutely sure you wouldn't forget that sound quite easily.
"I'm Mabel, but I guess you already know it, right?" She spoke as smirked confidently at you. "So, what is your name?"
"I-I'm (Y/N)" you said glancing at the floor for a few seconds, trying to avoid her eyes, it was so different and pretty, it was catching you in an odd way. Her glance was just as a labyrinth you got stuck at, you wanted to figure out how to escape, you wanted to know the secrets hidden in the place, but at the same time, you wanted to remain the place you were, because it was already so perfect you couldn't see why to move.
"I like your name. Tell me, are you new in town? I have never seen you before" she asked looking you up and down, like she was analyzing you with her eyes.
"Y-yeah" you spoke shaking your head in agreement "I... I'm visiting my f-friend"
"What about a city tour tomorrow? I can be your guide" she asked, still with her smirk in face, and whispering the last sentence as if it was a secret.
"I-I would like t-that"
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"You are a very cute girl, (Y/N)" she whispered leaning closer and closer to you, causing you to blush. She grinned. "You see, I always get what I want, and at the moment, I want you, so I hope you understand the message, ok?" She said before kissing you.
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You weren't sure of what you were to Mabel Gleeful, you didn't know if you were dating, if she was playing with you for a while, but you surely was enjoying this uncertainty, and you didn't know why exactly.
You had never liked the type of relationship that you don't know how to describe, maybe it was a date, maybe it was a play date, you never liked it. But she had got you into playing her game and following her rules.
She wanted you to be a player in her control game, so you were. She went out with you whenever she wanted, and you were (oddly enough) fine with it.
"I know you don't believe me sometimes, but you're my favorite, cutie pie" she smiled to you, while pushing you in the bed "you don't know it or you fake it?" she asked leaning into your direction.
"I" you were about to answer, but she interrupted you, not letting you talk.
"Let me guess it, cutie" Mabel smiled while getting closer and kissing you.

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Ok, this is awfully short, I know, but in my own defense I've been having some major emotional break downs and I seriously can't work properly when I am feeling like this. I'm posting, but it's likely (99,9%) that I will edit whenever I'm feeling more emotional unstable. I'm so sorry.