𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

Sniper Mask (Fluff)

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The breeze running through the rooftops of the buildings was chilly, yet the sun was out comboing the cold.

Y/N walked almost endlessly through the rooftops and buildings. Her goal was unnoticed, she just knew she had to survive.

The weapon she carried was a sling shot with 3 different shots. She had a satchel attached to her side that held her metal chunks of ammo. On her other side was a sharp dragon's blade for the case of all her ammo running out, or in the case of being stealthy.

(imagine Y/N wearing something like Misty from Call of Duty.)

Y/N began crossing the bridge to reach the inside of the building in front of her. She needed food and she was almost certain she'd find some if she went inside this one.

Upon arriving inside the building, Y/N looked down each hallway to evaluate her surroundings and it was then that she spotted a figure turning the corner down the hallway.

Fascinated, she began slowly following the person to see who it was. Maybe she could find an ally?

While following the figure, she hid behind a wall and watched him pull out a cigarette and light it. he turned toward her slightly and it was then that she realized this man was a mask. He had a suit and tie on and he carried a sniper rifle on his back.

He was extremely attractive even though it was basically impossible to see his face. Y/N decided to reveal herself to him, so she got up and began walking toward him. It probably wasnt the greatest idea to reveal herself to a mask, but fuck it.

She walked toward him and before she could get close to him he spoke.

"You the girl that's been following me around?" His voice was deep and slightly raspy, and it shook Y/N to the core.

"How'd you know?" She spoke as if she was trying to be aggressive too, but it didnt work out too well.

"Being here for a while really ups your surroundings. I decided not to do anything about it because you seem harmless."

It was quite wierd in the first place for Y/N to even be speaking to a mask, but this whole dimension was FAR from normal anyways.

"You're the only person ive seen in this world so far and you intrigued me, so i followed you trying to figure out how to actually approach you. I'm sorry."

"Come on, Girl." He spoke again while walking away, beckoning her to follow him.

"My name's Y/N." She spoke and began following him.

"Call me Sniper Mask."

As they both walked, they realized that it was beginning to get dark, and they knew they'd need to find some kind of shelter.

"Do you have any idea where we could sleep tonight, Sniper Mask?" Y/N asked.

"I have a room on this floor, we can stay there."

Sniper Mask began leading her to a crescent door at the end of a hallway. He opened the door to reveal a medium sized room. There was queen's bed centered in the middle at the left wall with white sheets, a small kitchen at the back wall, and a couch. Near the right were two doors most likely leading to a bathroom and a closet.

In short, the room was much better than sleeping on the ground outside.

"You can sleep in the bed, i'll sleep on the couch. You can place your things by the bed until morning." He began preparing the couch for his slumber.

"You could sleep in the bed with me if you want, there's nothing wierd about it."

As Sniper Mask turned around to give his answer he saw her taking off her shirt and pants, leaving her body half exposed. He got caught on his words as he examined her body, and all of its curves.

"Do you have a shirt i could wear to sleep in?"

"No, you'll be fine in that."

Y/N shrugged her shoulders and got under the blanket, making herself comfortable.

Sniper mask stripped to a tank top and his boxers and went to go shut off the main light, leaving a lamp close to the bed on.

He made his way toward the bed and got in on the side of Y/N and got comfortable.

They both faced each other, and sat there like that until Y/N spoke up.

"Will you ever take off your mask?"

"I'm not allowed to."

Y/N remained quiet for a second until she asked a question tht took Sniper Mask off guard.

"Can you hold me?"

Sniper Mask stayed quiet for a minute, thinking about his decision.

"...Please?"

He was even more shocked by the distress in her voice, and decided to take her in his arms. She nudged her head into his chest and curled up, breathing softly. Mask wrapped his arms around her and pushed his chin into her hair.

He began stroking her hair and in minutes he heard soft snoring coming from her, and on the inside of his mask, he felt himself smile.

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Part 2????