Tension! (Drake x Reader)

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OG Darkwing Duck
Drake x Reader
Gender Neutral!Reader
Criminal!Reader

Secret Identity Reveal!

Copper! That's what my mouth tasted like. Unfortunately, not from biting my lip. No, I had just lost a fight with that damn Darkwing Duck. I was going to have a hard time hiding this one from Drake.

Funny, how my first thought was of him. I never really believed in love but Drake was the closest thing to it I had. I needed him. He was a rock that I never had before and Gosalyn was just an added bonus.

I pulled myself together and made it home. Drake had practically begged me to move in with him. I spent most nights with him but I couldn't explain coming home like this. I was beat to hell and back.

I watched the blood swirl down the drain. He would demand to know why I looked like this and then make me stop. I thought about the papers sitting on my coffee table. A formal invitation to work for SHUSH. Drake might not like me working there either but he would at least approve of it. The problem was I couldn't just cut free from FOWL. They would track me down and get rid of whatever made me quit.

God, what would Drake think of my alter ego? He was a goodie-two-shoes. I didn't think I could be with someone who was stickler for the rulers but he actually kept me out of trouble when I wasn't in uniform.

The phone rang, pulling me from my warm shower.

"Hey you," I smiled, answering avoiding the drumming in my head.

"Hey! You okay? You sound hurt." I could hear his frown.

"Just a headache."

"Mm." He hummed, not believing me. "Gos, wants to know if we're still on for tomorrow?"

I bit my busted lip and cursed. I had forgotten all about it, the fact it was busted and tomorrow.

"Ow." I touched it to stop the bleeding. "Yeah, but I gotta finish up some work tonight first."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

Once he hung out I got dressed and headed back out. I figured DW was done for the night so I headed to the FOWL drop off sight. I hadn't gotten much more than a few photos of the target before Dorkwing showed up and kick my ass.

I got to the drop sight and felt eyes on me. I turned slowly, and speaking of the devil, DW dropped out of nowhere. Of course, he put me on my ass. Somehow I managed to get away from him long enough to just run. I didn't stop running until I collapsed on my bed.

The next morning I headed to Drake's and just seeing his house made my aches go away.

"Hey babe," I said, walking in. I went to hug him.

"Hi," he said, avoiding my hug. I didn't get to read much into it because Gosalyn ran down the stairs like a horse.

"You ready, Gos?" I put her in a headlock as she passed me.

"Totally!" she said, managing to get free. "I can't believe you scored us tickets!"

"It's just who you know. You ready, D?" I chuckled but he seemed to stiffen but nodded.

He drove us to the game and was unusually quiet, however Gosalyn was more than making up for it. She was giving me the names and statistics of players of both teams. According to her, she didn't have a favorite team, just favorite players and that was a girl after my own heart. After Gosalyn checked out every piece of merchandise in the place she decided what she was going to buy with her birthday money and Drake walked over to me.

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