Even more fluffy reader insert Stray Kids stories because I am obsessed with them and can't stop writing for them. I try to make them all gender neutral, but do let me know if I slip up!
Warnings: Reader falls off a roof, but they are not harmed in any way.
Wc: 1.8k
Part of the ddu-du-ddu-du Kingdom performance inspired series! It makes marvel references, but it's not critical to understanding.
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"Get home safe," Seungmin murmured as he pulled you into a hug and a quick kiss goodbye.
You tilted your head to the side and quirked an inquisitive brow, "you're not coming?"
He pulled an annoyed face, "Minho needs to talk to me."
Your face screwed up in sympathy as you thought about the savage agent, "yikes. Good luck."
He gave you a weak smile, "thanks. I'll see you when I get home."
"Try not to get on Minho's bad side today."
"It's not like I try to," he whined as he walked back into the office building, leaving you snickering. You made your way out of the building and down the street to the nearest bus stop. According to your calculations, a bus should be arriving in a couple of minutes, assuming you hadn't missed it or it wasn't stuck in traffic.
It was to your great relief to see the bus round the corner and slow to a halt in front of you. You quickly hopped on when the doors opened, scanned your card while giving the driver a smile and asking how his day was, and headed down the aisle to find some empty seats. You stopped at the first empty row you saw and let yourself fall into the lightly cushioned seat.
Out of habit, you checked your phone for any new notifications and smiled as you sent a heart sticker to Seungmin in response to his grinning sticker. The two of you worked for SHIELD, but you were more on the data side. Your knack for chemistry allowed you to process data that was reported by agents in the field, allowing SHIELD to get a better idea of what chemicals the other side was using, and gave them some chemical advantages of their own.
Seungmin was an agent like Minho, but unlike the danger-seeking elder, Seungmin's specialty was reconnaissance. And he was good. He seemed to have a knack for getting accurate information and sneaking around and getting proof. You didn't understand how he was able to do it.
When the bus came to your stop, you pulled on the cord and made your way out of the bus, making sure your bag didn't hit anyone on your way out and thanking the bus driver as you exited the large vehicle into the street. From here, it was a ten-minute walk to your shared apartment.
Adjusting your bag on your shoulders, you began the walk home. It wasn't long until you heard a bark, and your face broke into a grin when you saw the golden-colored dog. "Hey buddy!" you smiled as your kneeled down to rub at his furry face. His tail wagged as he nuzzled his face into your hands and you played with his floppy ears. You weren't sure who's dog he was, and he didn't have a collar to give you a hint, but judging from his smooth, clean fur, he had someplace to call home.
