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

Morning talk

This morning could've been so peaceful. You were still sleeping when all of the sudden your door burst open, revealing a Doppio. "It's in here!" he shouted and it took you a moment to even understand what was happening.

"Tururururu." he made that phone sound once again, just like he did at dinner. "Whoops, sorry it's in the hallway." he said and quickly ran out again, slamming the door shut in the process. With a groan you turned around again in your bed, listening to Doppio making some more ringing sounds in the hallway, before he finally found the 'phone'. You almost were curious to see what kind of phone he used this time, but decided against it since you didn't want to interrupt his conversation.

However you were way too awake now to go back to sleep, so you simply grabbed your phone from your nightstand to look through it a bit. As you reached over you noticed that your bedside lamp still wasn't back where it was supposed to be.

Who was Doppio even talking to? You thought about it for a moment and listened to him talking, trying to make out any pieces of the conversation. Of course you couldn't make out any words, he was trying his best to talk quietly.

He once again ran into your room without knocking. You turned around in your bed to face him as you watched him smile from ear to ear. Without thinking twice he let himself fall down next to you on your bed and stretched his arms out.

"You know these days when you just wake up and feel so good?" he asked you. Of course you knew them and today definetely wasn't one of those. However you didn't want to start any kind of argument so you only agreed with Doppio as he continued talking. The headache still hadn't gone away completely just like the bandage you felt as you reached your hand up.

Doppio seemed to notice that since he was quick to catch your hand before you could touch it any further. "Don't do that, it will only hurt you more." he advised while he kept your hand in his for a while. It seemed like he finally noticed how bad your mood was when he looked into your eyes.

As a reaction to that he even gave you a small apologetic smile before he started to adjust his position a bit. He now had his head resting on your stomach with the rest of his body trying to somehow stay in your bed which caused him to bend his knees. It didn't look that comfortable, but the pink haired man didn't seem to mind that as long as he could stay in your bed.

For a few minutes no one said a thing. The two of you just were lying there in complete silence, you resisting the urge to touch Doppio's hair again. It looked just so fluffy that you couldn't really help yourself. You stopped yourself though since it looked like he put a lot of work into that ponytail and you didn't want to upset him.

"Doppio." you said after a while to which he hummed to signal you he was listening. "I know I asked you this before, but where are you from?" he seemed to understand that you weren't expecting the same answers he gave you the days before. It was true he didn't know how he came here, but you never specifically asked where he was before he landed in your living room.

"I don't know how much I am supposed to tell you." he answered after a while. His boss told him that you should better know as little about him as possible and he really didn't want to disappoint him. It wasn't like he didn't trust you, no he actually liked you a lot but his the orders from his boss were more important.

"Did you have a family or did you live on your own?" you decided to ask him some questions and leave it up to him if he wanted to answer them or not.

"Well, no not really, but I have you now!" he exclaimed as he turned his head towards you with another cute smile. It was kind of cute how he has only known for such a short time and still considered you as a friend. For now you weren't sure if you could say the same, you still had to get to know him better.