QUIRKY! Vol. 2 (MHAxReader)

S4 Part 48 - Heller Krueger

"Fertilized?"

You were taken aback, "What?"

Heller asked again, "Your eggs, love. Well, my jokes are rusty this morning. But if you forgive me, I'll feed you."

You wandered through the kitchen, absorbing every detail. Something felt right about this, and yet, horribly wrong. As you got closer and moved around the island, you noticed that Heller was not only shirtless, but completely naked. Only a pitiful apron covered him, barely.

"Oh, gods!" You gasped.

"Thank you," Heller smirked, "What's wrong? You seem a little off this morning."

"You're the one who's naked... cooking over a stove."

"We were naked all night while we slept. And before we slept," he added, "But you're still shy when I make you breakfast? That's adorable."

"We..." your cheeks burned, "Last night?"

Heller set the spatula down, "Damn. Maybe we went too hard. I'll be careful not to push you next time, although... you seemed to enjoy it."

How could you not remember having a night with Heller? Impossible - that's how. Heller gave you a sad smile before using his wings to usher you closer into himself.

"Kijo... you're not having second thoughts are you?"

What was he talking about? Did you forget that too? Did you have so much sex you somehow got amnesia? Was that even a thing? Your mind went blank when you reached his chest and put your hands up to stop yourself.

"Thoughts about what?" You asked.

"Well, us for one," he raised his brows, "If you need a break from your queenly duties, we can drop everything and go on vaca. I'd like to see you more relaxed..."

He suddenly lifted you off the ground and sat your bottom on the island, "Let me take you away," he murmured.

The way he moved into you, nuzzling and kissing your neck like he had done so a million times, filled your head with even more questions.

We're a couple? We live togethers?

Vacation?!

"Y-you're burning the eggs?" You tried redirecting his attention, but he didn't seem to care. Heller just hummed, making tiny vibrations against your skin.

"I found something a little more tasty," his teeth dragged across the soft flesh just above your shoulder. You shivered and held onto his massive shoulders for support. This felt right... it felt good? He felt good. But it wasn't real.

You hadn't moved in with Heller. No? Where had you been since your dad died? Not with the cult. Not with Heller. Not with the League even.

Hawks.

Hawks' agency...

Not here.

"What is this..." you suddenly whispered.

Heller was just about to pierce your neck with his canines, but paused, "A fantasy, I suppose."

Your memories were starting to penetrate this fantasy, then. Was this happy bubble created for you, or for himself?

"Don't you want to stay?" He asked, "What's missing? I'll get it for you, whatever it is. I am your loyal servant after all."

The heat from his mouth left your exposed neck. He brought his face close to yours. His smile was the same, handsome and devilish, but there was a hunger in his red eyes that bordered desperation.