Whitney x Male Reader (@^v^)

Gabriel's Remorse: 2/2

Gabriel's theme song :) (I'm pretty sure this is in someone else's fic or something lol):

okay back to the story (^^)
Y/N: I look down to see a man with a cloud shaped head wearing a business suit. My lip starts to quiver as I question him. "Wh-who are you and how do you k-kn-know my name?" He looks at me with a straight face before answering me. "My name is Gabriel Updike, but you can call me Updike for short." "I am the leader of a specialized force called "The Greater Good." I watch as he takes something out of his breastpocket. "I kidnapped you, Y/N, because one of my henchmen saw you with this girl." He pulls out a photo of what seems to be a robot with a bomb for a head in a tube. That's Whitney, isn't it!? My eyes widen and I feel my legs start to tremble. "This is one of our test subjects, otherwise known as Whitney," He says holding the photo up to my face. "She broke containment and it's been exactly a decade since we've been able to catch her." "And your a witness." He sees me sweating and sighs. "Before I question you more, you should probably wash up." He claps his hands and a guard comes up behind me and unties the rope. "Come with me Y/N you can bathe in my jacuzzi." I follow him as the guard has a gun pointed to my back. We reach his bathroom and the guard leaves. "Well were here, go ahead and get undressed." "I'll go get you a towel and rag." He leaves me there with me and my own thoughts. I get undressed and cover myself with my hoodie. How did I get myself into this mess!? Is this where Whitney was created? Was she made as a weapon? So many questions ran through my head. I decide to start the bath. Only 5 minutes or so go by and Updike comes back with a towel and rag. "Sorry for the long wait." "I had to deal with something real quick." I don't say anything as he hands me the towel and rag. "Best hurry up and get clean." "I'll be waiting for you in the living room." He shuts the door behind me as I listen to his footsteps become quieter. I sigh and go over to the jacuzzi and slip in it. The water was warm. I sink into the water slowly and breath in the fresh air of the bathroom. I start to think about Whitney while soaking. So kind, so silly, so clueless, so cool, so...cute. I blush. I decide not to waste time thinking about her even though I wanted to. I grab the bottle of body wash that's lemon scented. I squeeze some on the rag and rub it in with some water. I take in the scent while I can as I wash up with it. I smile as I start to feel better from soaping up with the lemon scented body wash. I soon finish up and turn off the water and dry off. I wrap the towel around me and walk over to the door. I slightly open it and look at Updike. "Hey, I uh... don't have a change of clothes." "Is there anything I can wear for now." He looks back at me sipping something. "I'll be right back." He gets up and I close the door slumping to the ground. My mind immediately goes back to Whitney. I wonder if she's thinking about me.
Whitney: Me and Cameron run through the forest heading towards the place where I was created. "Are you sure he's there, Whitty?" Cameron asks with a worried face. "Yes, That's the only place he could be," I say, feeling anger and guilt build up inside me. I knew it. I knew that Updike would try and kidnap Y/N. If I had only went with him, then we wouldn't have to deal with this. Tears start to fall down my face as I run faster, Cameron having trouble keeping up with me. "Slow the hell down, Whitty!" He yells out breathing heavily. I groan and pick him up and put him on my back. Y/N hang in there for a bit. I'm going to beat the crap out of Updike when I get there.
Y/N: I sit down on one of the armchairs in the living room that's across from Updike. I examine him for a second. He's now in a white robe and is drinking champagne.

Updike: "So, Y/N..." "How long have you known, Whitney?" He takes a sip of his champagne and leans back. I gulp trying to maintain eye contact with him. "Well?" He eyes me with an emotionless look. "I-It's none of your damn business!" I say yelling at him with an angry look. My look only last for a second as he sets his champagne down and walks towards me. He looks up at my face. "Rebellious, are we?" Before I can say anything, His hand connects with my cheek. He hit me pretty hard too. I gasped in pain. "Who the HELL do you think you are?" "You do know your in a VERY vulnerable situation right?" I side-eye him as he looks at me waiting for an answer. "Y-yes.." "Hmph, Good enough answer." He goes back and grabs his champagne and sits on the couch.
Updike: "Now, let's try this again." " How long have you known Whitney for? " He struggles to answer before giving up and telling me. "For 3 days now." "Almost four." I nod taking another swig of my champagne. "Okay, have you and her gotten any strange looks?" He shakes his head. "Not really." "Okay." "Are there any other people living with you and Whitney?" He freezes. Someone else lives with him. How did my henchmen not see them? I'll have to have a SERIOUS talk with them about it. "So, someone else IS with you two?" He nods frantically not wanting to get slapped again. I notice that he's beginning to sweat from nervousness. I sigh. "Has she told you about us," I ask with a straight face. "No, b-but, she did tell me that she wasn't exactly human." I keep a straight face even though I am worried for the organization getting out. I drink the rest of my champagne and set it down. "Did she...tell You anything else?" "n-no that was it." "I swear." I nod and clasp my hands together. "Good..." I whisper quiet enough to where he can't head me. I regain my composure and look at him. "So have you done anything with Whitney?" His face flushes quickly. " Wh-what do y-you mean? " He stutters. I pinch the base of my nose. Hormonal teens. "It's not the way YOUR thinking, boy." "I mean Romantically." He blushes even harder. He has a close connection with Whitney after all. "N-no not exactly..." "I mean she's cute and stuff, hehe.., " he laughs nervously. "And we did sleep together.." He says sounding embarrassed. "I see.." "Now last and final question..." I walk up to him with my hands behind my back. I grab his collar and stare at him with a serious look on my face. "Do you want to die now or later?"<--- Hunter x Hunter reference :p