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

Don't talk to me like that

"(Y/N), can you come out please? I said I'm sorry." Doppio still stood in front of the bathroom you locked yourself in. He's been knocking on the door for the last thirty minutes and still wasn't able to get you to open it.

After what happened earlier you immediately ran out of your room when you noticed he changed back to Doppio. You had no idea why you were in here, it just felt the safest since you were sure the lock here was working. Saying that you weren't even sure if your kitchen door still had a key. For now you sat on the small carpet you had on the floor, holding your knees to your chest. How can you feel sorry and hate someone that much at the same time?

Doppio still thought it was his fault, and in kind of was. He just didn't know about it. It was actually kind of sad to know that you probably weren't the first person that reacted to him that way and he had no clue why.

You knew you couldn't stay in here forever and as much as you hated to admit it, you were scared of him. "Give me a few minutes, alright? You can go watch TV or something." you shouted back out to him. By now his knocking changed into something that was more likely out of boredom, a single one every few seconds.  "I don't want to, can we please just talk?" he said back and you heard him shifting against the door, so he must be sitting in front of it.

"I promise I can make it good again, we can go eat ice cream and I can pay if you'd like." he offered, "or we can go watch a movie in a cinema together! There are many things we can do actually."

"Doppio, you still got no money for that." you told him rolling your eyes at his behaviour. "Right..." and with that he went silent again, but of course not for too long, "You know what, I'll go in the living room and wait there for you." he said, it was kind of impressive how fast he was able to change his mind about going somewhere else.

With that you heard his footsteps leaving as well as a door falling shut. Now this was even worse without someone distracting you from your thoughts. You waited in here for about two hours which was longer than you intended to and it got already darker outside. But you just couldn't bring yourself to go out again before.

However, once you didn't hear much more movements from the living room you decided to test your luck. You were a bit hungry so you took this moment to sneak into your kitchen to get you something. There were some small snacks in your fridge, which you decided to take one from. Upon opening it your mood dropped even further, can't he at least try to maintain your order? This was a huge mess.

With a sigh you tried to at least put everything back in place so it wouldn't fall out when the next person will open the door. After grabbing something that you liked you wondered why it was so silent in the living room. They would've noticed you for sure by now.

Curiousity took over you and you decided to take a peek into the living room. Slowly you pushed open the door to not make any sound that could disturb the person inside the room. And there he was.

Doppio was lying on the couch with a blanket halfway over his body and his mouth wide open. The snores and his closed eyes told you he was sleeping and didn't wake up by you. On the TV was still some kind of news channel running currently talking about the weather for tomorrow. In his hands you saw that he held two flowers that looked an awful lot like the ones your neighbor had on their balcony.

You didn't want to wake him up for multiple reasons so you decided it would be better to just leave him alone. However, as soon as you turned to close the door you heard him shuffling around.

"Leaving so soon?" asked the deeper voice yet again.

"Yes, I'm tired anyways." you answered and almost were able to close walk outside again until he spoke another time. "Don't tell me you are mad at me about earlier." This time he sat up and carelessly threw the flowers on your table without even sparing them a glance.