Call of oneshots

Bale x Reader

Cherry
Side note : reader knows some russian :), Dmitry doesnt know that <3
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"Cherry, come back!" Y/N chased after her dog...or hyena.

The hyena giggled softly, waiting for his owner to catch up. Cherry was still a child, a 'puppy' at heart so all he did was lead his owner around. But during missions and matches he was calm, collected and deadly.

"I wont give you ANY pats for a week." Y/N called, threatening Cherrys favorite activity.

The hyena pouted, sitting down. Eyes closed, frowning, Cherry felt himself rise into the air by another pair of arms.

"Whos a good boy?" A Strong Russian accent flew into the hyenas ears, making him giggle as he was getting his head scratched.

"Dmitry, thank god you got him." Y/N smiled, wiping sweat off her forehead.

"Did he cause any trouble?" Bale laughed softly. Y/Ns heart skipped a beat, her face already reddened.

"N-No..yes..maybe?" Y/N stuttered.

"..i ' ll take that as a yes." Dmitry edged closer to the girl, immediately noticing her red face and widened eyes.

Cute.

He thought. He never knew he could make his crush, yes crush, flustered like that. Bales smile made her heart jump, in return her small giggles made him crazy.

The hyena laughing in Bales arms broke the silence, making Y/N panick. Nervously sweating, she grabby handed towards Bale and Cherry.

"That is so cute." Bale whispered, holding his face with one hand and giving the playful hyena over to its owner.

"Cute?" Y/Ns face just went redder and redder.

"You heard me?" Bale internally screamed, appearing calm on the outside.

"Yes!!!" She peeped, putting cherry down.

Cherry just sat in between the two humans, confused but going with it. Y/Ns nose started bleeding.

"Y/N! Your nose!"

"Wha?? OH FRICK-"

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"Lyublov, youre awake?" Bale patted Y/Ns head after her eyes fluttered open. She sat up, rubbing them before looking at the man.

"Huh? Are we at your room?" Y/N questioned, unaware of her surroundings. The fact that Cherry was sleeping meant he was somewhere he knew so he felt safe enough to sleep.

"Wait, what did you say?" Y/Ns face reheated again and went all red.

"Y/N youre going to hit a fever at this rate!" Dmitry replied, dismissing her earlier comment. 

His hand traveled to her face, pondering.

Why did she just ask what i said...?

"Hm?" Dmitry hummed, their eyes catching each others gaze. Y/Ns lips curled into a smile at his little hum, booping his nose before surprising him.

"я тоже тебя люблю!"
(I love you too!)

"..You know russian?" He smiled, embarrassingly. Every time he saw her he would mutter sweet nothings under his breath, Dmitry Panicked thinking she found him weird.

Instead of rolling on the floor and crying of embarrassment, he hugged her tight.

"I know only a few words..." Y/N admitted.

The pair laughed, their faces close together. Their laughs filled the room. Bales head layed in her chest, deciding to make a move.

He was out of uniform, and she was out of uniform too. Dmitry cupped his newly found lovers face, closing the space between them.

Y/Ns hands traveled to the back of his head, while His hands rested on her cheek. Y/N dug in for more, before they parted for air.

They heard a tiny laugh before jolting up and looking down at the hyena that whined that he wasnt getting attention.

"Next time I ' ll give him to his favorite uncle, nikto so he can play with sputnik." Y/N chirped, nuzzling into Dmitrys chest.