Pew Pew [✩Sniper mask x reader ✩]

A little something in the mornin'

I opened my eyes slowly.

"wha....?" I groaned, sitting up. It was early morning. The sky filtered in through the windows as a muted blue, only light enough to see the outline of the objects around me. I looked around, wiping the groggy from my eyes.

I remember passing out. how long was I asleep?

"Sniper?" I whispered. I heard a bump, and a crash, and then felt a warm hand on my cheek.

"y/n? Y/N? your awake! Fuck. Thank you. Thank you." He spoke in a raspy, tired morning voice. The bed dipped, and he sat down next to me, squeezing my hand. He sighed, the relief evident.

Thank god for the darkness, because I felt my face go hot.

"Yeah, its me." I said bluntly.

Well that was the stupidest answer ever.

"y/n...i..well..." he stuttered, then fell silent.

"Are you ok? You seem a little shaken." I said. I reached over, feeling his neck with my hand.

"You're not hot, or anything. I mean, you are. I mean your warm. Dammit. I-"

He brought his hands up to the back of his head, and a little click sounded as he took of his mask.

He leaned closer to me, grabbing my chin. All I could hear was my breathing, and the pounding of my heart in my throat.

"Thank you for coming back." He said quietly, and put his lips on mine.

My eyes widened. My heart felt like it was going to burst.

He tasted like a mixture of cigarettes and gum. I leaned into the kiss, bringing my hands up and entangling my fingers in his hair.

He groaned softly into my mouth.

Fuck that's hot.

I grinned, playing with his hair. He chuckled low as he pulled back from the kiss.

I touched my lips, staring at him.

"Well." I murmured. 

A/N:

I made this one super short for full effect. I couldn't stop laughing and grinning like my idiot self when I was writing this. ahhhhhhhhhhhhh