Call of oneshots

Minotaur x Reader

Teddy bear
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"Dude"

"Dude"

He repeated after you, then realizing his mistake.

"Dudette."

Then you also realized your own mistake, coughing before saying the right words.

"Teddy bear." Y/N said proudly, loading her Mp7 up. She smiled, hands on her hips with the mp7 pointing to the ground.

"Huh?" Minotaurs light face turned a hue of red upon your words.

"Teddy bear!"

"Im not a-"

"TEDDY BEAR."

"Oh for fucks sake, okay!"

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Everyone went to their respective rooms, tuckered out. You however had the best adrenaline rush and ran off to the shooting range.

With a stern looked plastered on your face, you decided itd be best not to wake up everyone who really needed their rest.

Earlier, Minotaur had hurt his ankle, unable to walk. He tripped out from the shooting range. The hunk of man fell flat on his face as you recall it.

You halved your food, as it was already too much for you to eat alone and knocked on Minotaurs door.

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"Maxim?" She asked politely at his door.

She heard the knob turn and the door creak open. She looked up at the tall russian man who journeyed to his own door with a crutch.

"Go and sit down you big hunk of Russian!" Y/N coerced him to sit on the chair in his living room. She went back to the countertops.

"Big hunk of russian?"

"Why yes, what else are you??"

"A teddy bear!"