Call of oneshots

Nikto x Reader

Just like me
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He eyed her from afar, another person who has been burnt. She wasnt in Spetsnaz, or really any faction. People just called her a recruit.

Sometimes she would be out by the shooting range, and Nikto would stare in awe at how she happily took down the wooden targets.

"Брат(Brother), are you staring at Y/N again?" Bale spoke, smiling under his ski mask. He placed a soft hand on niktos shoulder.

"Go talk to her." Rodion came up to them with a smile, gesturing him to the door. Nikto didnt know what to say, and sort of buckled.

He made a low grunt, thinking about it and nodding. He walked off to go get something before returning to the group.

He collected sniper rounds, seeing as everytime he looked at her she was always patting her pockets looking for them.

She wore eye protection goggles with her left side face covered by a metal plate because of her burns.

Without any aiding from his spetsnaz brothers, he walked outside to the shooting range. His hands began to tremble a little but he kept his head down a bit, walking over to her spot.

"..?" She stopped shooting her HDR, cocking it back once more and setting it down. She searched all over for sniper rounds in her pockets, unable to find any. Y/Ns shoulders relaxed as she sulked about her missing ammunition.

Nikto grunted as a response to her sulking, getting a half-smile in return. He could feel his heart race, looking at her.

Although he doesnt speak much, he decided to try again. ".. Приьет." (Hi).

Y/N quickly gathered her thoughts, remembering that was a russian greeting. "Privet (hi)!" She beamed with excitement.

She gave him a closed eye smile, feeling her cheeks heat up aswell. No one has ever talked to her out of the blue. Everything was job related.

"I..seem to see you..here everyday." Nikto coerced her to give her his hand. He pursed his lips (assuming he has lips, hes been burned pretty bad but no one knows what he looks like), genuinely curious for the womans reaction.

She gladly gave him her hand, holding him gently. She didnt know what to expect either, but heard giggling from far off.

He placed the sniper ammo in her hand, feeling the warmth of her fingerless glove against his fully gloved one.

"Ive been..watching you for a little bit now..and i wanted to say.." he trailed off, picking the right words.

"You really..mean alot to me. Even if we never interact?" He looked into her eyes, feeling a softness arise from within.

"..you are just like me." She muttered under her breath, gripping the rounds tightly.

"You give me a happiness i thought..was never there.." Nikto continued, feeling himself brim with happiness.

"So please, talk to me often. I'd..like to know you better."

"Is this a date?" She raised a brow with a smile.

"..pretty much." He chuckled under his metal plate covered face.

Y/N heard another giggle from afar, looking away from nikto and directly at the source of the sound, in which nikto looked with her.

Bale, his brother minotaur, and rodion being chastised like children. Bale smacked rodion on the head, earning a giggle from him and whacked Minotaur on the shoulder.

Thats when he realized they were looking.