Scrapped Metal {Karl Heisenberg X Reader}

Shirt's Off

For the last half an hour to an hour you've been really bored, most of the 'fun things' where downstairs and you didn't want to leave the top floor. If you went down you had only two ways down: the usual way and the long way.

The usual way would take less time and more efficient but if you used the 'lift' then Karl wouldn't be able to use it, meaning he'd either go the long way or use his abilities to command the 'lift' into being raised. And if he tried to manipulate it he could possibly damage it and leaving the long way as the only option.

The 'other way' is climbing down through the factory's floors which ment endless rooms and corridors that you could lose yourself in. This way would take up too much time and probably by the time you get down Karl would already be back.

Looking around the top factory floors for anything to do you found the room where Karl had his little temper tantrum from earlier. He really hated when he was disturbed especially when it was a 'family meeting'. It was kind of funny how a sly but sexy man can devolve into a child in the matter of seconds, pretty funny.

As you walked around the destroyed room, you decided to clean the room by putting the table back into it's rightful place and putting back the items that where thrown off too. It wasn't long until you finished with the cleaning, still bored you looked around for things to tinker with.

Unfortunately you found nothing.

Sighing you sat down on a nearby steel chair, crossing your leg and leaning on the back of it a little which caused the chair to be slightly lifted off of the floor. Closing your eyes you thought to yourself about what's been going on lately, thinking about Karl as usual. Unfortunately that line of thinking swiftly shifted to the thought of your 'past life' which made you shudder in discomfort and you changed your thoughts back to Karl.

What you've learned while being here with Karl is how lonely you've been for the last few years. You've been alone so long that you didn't know that you where lonely, now you never want to let go.

Unbeknownst to you Karl had just entered the room, your back was turned to the door so you didn't see him approach. The door was already open so you didn't hear it open and Karl noticed that you where too deep of thought that you didn't hear him walk towards you.

He looked around to find that you cleaned the room, looking like it was before he trashed it. Smiling as he kept looking around, he was more than appreciative of what you did and though that he'd have to treat you to something later. Luckily for him whatever he gave you, you'd always love it; apparently you love everything he does for you.

From the lack of information you gave him about your past he could gather that you didn't have a great childhood. No friends, harsh parents and emotional neglected from said parents. Apparently they're just glad to have Karl in their life and that's probably why they love whatever Karl gives them; he was the first one to care for them at all.

Suddenly Karl thought it was a great idea to scare you out of your day dreams by wrapping his arms around your body.

As he wrapped his arms around you in an extremely fast pace you jumped from the small scare, looking up to him you gave him a death stare. He responded with a fake playful shocked face, pretending to be afraid of your angry face. It was more 'angy' then 'angry' though.

After a brief moment of Karl cutely teasing you and you pretending to be angry, both of you laughed at the small affectionate exchange and he kissed you on the forehead.

Standing up to get on his level, or as far as you can go due to your height, you watched as he looked around at the room. Singing your praises on how well you cleaned it, his words made your cheeks heat up in response of his sweet words. You tried explaining that the work you did wasn't that praise worthy but he disagreed.