Devil in disguise ||Doppio/Diavolo x reader||

Who are you?

It all started when you walked home that evening. You had to finish a school project with one of your classmates and you stayed longer there than you originally had planned to. The sun already started to go down, painting the streets in a beautiful orange colour while you walked with fast steps back to your small apartment.

You wondered what you could do the rest of the evening, the mere thought of having no plans at all put a smile on your face. It really was relaxing to know that you only had to make some food and then you could watch some TV or simply be on your phone.

Once you saw the door to your apartment you already started to get out your keys so you wouldn't have to stand in front of it too long. Quickly you went inside the elevator and waited silently until you were finally at your floor, where you also were quick to open your door.

Your apartment wasn't really big, it actually was only made for one person which means you had a bathroom, kitchen that was connected to your living room and of course your bedroom. It wasn't much, but definetely enough for you.

Humming a random tune you unlocked your door before you took off your shoes and jacket. Your bagpack was thrown next to them for now, probably staying there until you needed it again. Upon hearing your stomach grumble you decided to take a look into your freezer since you didn't want to spend that much time on cooking something. 

However when you opened the door to your kitchen you couldn't believe your eyes. Out of shock you dropped your keys, the loud sound grabbing the attention of a pink haired man that was in your kitchen. Did you forget to lock the door? There is no way someone could've come inside your apartment just like that. And why in the world was he looking through your fridge?

As soon as he turned around a small squeak escaped his mouth and he clumsily pushed all the contents he took from your fridge back inside it, almost half of it falling onto the floor. "I'm so sorry I didn't know someone was living here." he apologized with a trembling voice, constantly avoiding eye contact.

Honestly, how could he not know that someone was living here. "What are you doing in my house and how did you even get in?" you decided to ask him, he closed the door to your fridge and now stood up straight, this time turning fully towards you. You on the other hand still decided to keep your distance to him.

"I don't know, I just woke up here and-" he started but you interrupted him. "What kind of an excuse is this? My apartment is on the 4th floor and my door was locked, how did you get in?"

"I-I really don't know, you have to trust me." his voice got a lot quieter at the end of his sentence as he still was tellling you the same excuse as before. "Don't worry, I haven't stolen anything." the man with brown eyes tried to clearify to you, just as an addition he really was innocent. Crossing your arms in front of your chest you pointed at the door.

"Get out, I won't call the police under the condition you get out now." you ordered him. A bit unsure he started to walk towards the door, but not before stopping in front of you. "My name is Doppio by the way, who are you?" he asked with a small smile on his face and his hand held out to shake yours. You noticed that he got a few freckles, which honestly looked really cute.

"I'm (Y/N), please leave my apartment." you answered him shortly and shook his hand real quick before you quickly pulled it back. Sure, he was kind of adorable, but he was still in your apartment without your consent and that really made you feel a bit uneasy. He looked at you a moment longer than he had to before he walked over to your living room.

"The door is on the other side." you pointed out which caused him to abruptly turn around, almost running into a small vase with a plant inside that you kept next to the door. "Scusa." he apologized and then made his way over to your front door. As he opened it he turned around with a small wave and walked a few steps backwards. On his way out, he then also stumbled over your bagpack almost falling over, but he thankfully was quick enough to catch himself again, before he closed the door.