cw: mild descriptions of sexual harassment/assault
The next morning, I shook everyone awake at 4:45. I myself was exhausted, but we needed to get a move on.
"What the hell?" Hannah groaned as I flipped the lights on and off.
"Rise and shine, ladies! We got some uranium to steal!"
"If I tell you I identify as nonbinary, will you let me sleep?" Puffy asked, her voice muffled by a pillow.
"Nope! Come on, we have to beat the boys."
"Five more minutes, please," Niki murmured.
I eventually got all three girls out of bed and to the Montgomery estate. I was surprised it only took 45 minutes. We scanned the place, broke in, got the uranium, got out in less than 10 minutes, and we were on a plane by 6:15. I also managed to grab a gold watch worth 258K for Max, but don't tell anyone.
We landed back at HQ, slightly delirious from lack of sleep, but giddy from a job well done. Serves those boys right for letting their guard down.
"Y/n, you're back!" someone shouted as I was nearing my room, duffel bag hanging from my shoulder. I turned to see-
"Hi Ethan," I replied, plastering on a fake smile.
Ethan is my ex boyfriend. Now, I know what you're thinking. I thought you lived with like 40 women. And to that I say he's our Boss' son. Yeah, I know.
"I haven't seen you in a while," he practically shouted, clapping me on my injured shoulder. I bit my already sore tongue to keep from crying out or flinching.
"Yeah, it's been a bit. What are you up to these days?"
"Oh, my mom asked me to swing by. Thought she had an assignment for me or something." Oh god, I hope not.
"That's awesome! Well, I have to get cleaned up. See you around." I pulled out my key and started to unlock my door when there was a hand on my hip.
"Another job well done, I assume?" I shrugged away from him.
"As always."
"Maybe we should go out and celebrate," Ethan offered. Every bone in my body wanted to slap his smug little face, but I refrained.
"I'm pretty busy today. Maybe some other time." With that, I unlocked my room and shut the door in his face. Creepy bastard.
After showering, unpacking, and putting on a fresh pair of dark green cargo pants and a charcoal grey tee, I headed out to mission control to check in with Rocky. As I was making my way through the hallway, I felt my phone buzz in my pocket.
you asshole...
I chuckled and typed out a response to Dream.
you were off your game, Dreamy. maybe next time :)
do not call me Dreamy. unless you think I am in that case you can call me whatever you want ;)
i despise you sasquatch
you love me and you know it
oh, did you hear that?
sounds like a job well done to me
Oh wait
you failed you're assignment :(
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Mob Boss || Dream x Reader
FanfictionWorking in the mafia world is just like it sounds, but your longtime friend and rival, Dream, is not making it any easier. When your two districts get merged together, you're forced to work together, even though you kind of hate each other's guts. W...