dirty crime boy; quackity x reader ✔️

t e n

   today was your first day of training. your father told you that the kid he mentioned yesterday would help you.

   so, you sat there in the gym, waiting for someone to come in. only a few minutes later, you hear the door swing open.

   there, a boy walked into the gym. he had a towel on his shoulder, and he was wearing a t-shirt and basketball shorts.

   he looks at you, and you look up from your phone, feeling his stare.

   "you must be kaleb's kid." he assumes.

   "yeah, that's me." you confirm.

   "you look familiar," he raises an eyebrow at you, "what's your name?"

   "y/n." you say.

   his eyes widen, and he smiles a bit. he suddenly pulls you into a hug.

   "y/n/n! i knew it was you!" he cheered.

   at this point, you're wondering, "what the hell is going on?"

   "uh.." was all that came out of your mouth.

   "wait, you don't remember me?" he pulls away from the hug, hands still on your shoulders.

   "no..?" you respond.

   "it's me, karl! we met in the 3rd grade, summer break?" he tried reminding you. "i was crying and you helped me cheer up?"

   you were still confused. "sorry, i don't remember."

   "oh, it's the hair. yeah, i dyed it because i got bored." he says, pointing to his brown hair.

   you couldn't figure out anything. all you knew was that you were in a car crash, and that's it.

   "no, i mean i don't remember you at all." you clarified.

   "wait, what?" his face is in disbelief.

   "i don't recall ever meeting you. all my memories since i was five are gone." you tell him.

   he had a sad look on his face. you wanted to remember him, you really did.

   "well then, let's just start over," he puts a hand out. "i'm karl."

   you take his hand, shaking it. "i'm y/n. nice to meet you."

   after that dramatic scene, you both started training. he taught you to stretch, fight, and did multiple workouts with you.

   everyday after that, both of you would walk to the gym straight after school just to train. your bond got stronger the more time you spent with him.

   whenever you weren't training, you two would be hanging out at different places, such as parks, abandoned playgrounds and cafes. karl would always tell you stories of when you two were little.

   eventually, you became the best of friends. both of you could just show up at each other's houses without knocking, and you'd be perfectly fine with it.

   you then became familiar with using different sorts of weapons. whether it be ranged or melee, you were skilled in all types. however, you were more fond of the chemical weapons. although you haven't actually used them, they seemed interesting to you.

   of course, you still attended school. but, nobody knew that you and karl were training to become mafia leaders. you still kept in touch with quackity, but you never talked as much since living with your dad.

   yes, you had bullies. but, you always had the upper hand whenever you had conflict. even after they've embarrassed themselves, they still kept teasing you.

   soon, you graduated high school. but, that didn't mean you stopped training. you had one year left until you could officially join the wild cards. karl, on the other hand, graduated a year before you and has already been on two missions.

   instead of immediately applying for in person college, your father insisted you stay home and train for the wild cards, even though you already had five years of experience. you still wanted to get a better education, so you applied to different online schools, hoping you'd get accepted into one.

   luckily, you were accepted. you decided to major in biology. while you couldn't go out on any missions, you were giving medical attention to crew members. it sucked, but at least you were of some help.

   now, you're about to turn 20. you've been deciding whether or not to stay home and do online school, or drop out and join the wild cards. in the end, you've realized that all your training would go to waste if you stayed home, so you had planned to drop out once your school year has concluded.

  summer break was around the corner, and you had just turned in your term paper. you gave yourself a brain break from all the stress that went into that paper. it was a good thing your grades had been a's and b's.

   you heard a knock on the door, and responded with a "come in!"

   the door opened, and it was karl. "hey, y/n/n."

   "hey, karl." you replied.

   "i got us some food. wanna watch a movie?" he asks, holding up a pizza box and a plastic bag.

   "yeah, sure. just finished my paper five minutes ago. i could use a break right now." you answered, grabbing your laptop.

   both you and karl sat down on your bed, and you set your laptop in front of the two of you. you went on netflix, logged into your account, and started deciding which movie to watch.

   "let's watch a horror movie." you suggest.

   "dude, it's nearly dark outside. i am NOT driving home after a horror movie." karl refused.

   you laugh. "let me get this straight. you're a literal mafia member, but you refuse to watch a scary movie?"

   "hey, i'm only afraid of non-human threats." karl says, shoving you playfully on the shoulder.

   "relax, we're not even watching a super scary movie! we're watching the purge." you reassured him.

   "i guess that's fine." karl says, taking the snacks out of the plastic 7-11 bag.

   you clicked on the play button, and the movie started. karl took a white monster energy from the bag and opened it. you noticed that he also got your favourite drink. you took that, along with some sour gummy worms.

   both you and karl got comfy, surrounding yourselves with pillows and blankets. you two were right next to each other, holding your drinks and keeping whatever snacks you took near you.

   three quarters into the movie, your eyelids grew heavier. you were getting tired, but you wanted to watch the rest of the movie.

   you yawned as you take another bite of your pizza. karl looks over at you.

   "you good?" he asks.

   "yeah, probably just tired from all the work." you respond, stretching your arms out.

   the rest of the movie went on, and almost all the snacks were finished. despite your desire to stay awake, you instead fall asleep. on karl's shoulder.

   he froze. the credits were about to roll, and there you were, sound asleep on his shoulder. karl then smiled, and placed an arm around you.

   he then closed your laptop, and put the trash in the plastic bag, trying not to disturb you. once the room was a bit more tidy, he got comfortable by resting his head on top of yours.

a/n:

yay i finished another chapter!! :D lol anyways hope you enjoy this, and dw this isnt a karl fanfic haha (unless??) but nonetheless i hope you all are staying safe and taking care of yourselves! byebye for now :)