Papi the DILF (Papi x Reader)

Chapter 1

Popee was showing off his juggling to you, Kedamono, and his painted audience on the wall. You applauded as Kedamono tossed him some more objects to juggle. Everything was going well until Kedamono tossed Popee a burning object. Burning his hand, Popee had his groove thrown off and several of the objects in the air came crashing down on Popee. Both you and Kedamono snickered. Out of anger and humiliation, Popee proceeded to murder Kedamono.

"That's not very nice, Popee," you scolded once Kedamono died. "This is the third time this week you killed him!"

"He started it!" Popee scoffed.

"Still, he's your best friend. You should be a little nicer to him."

Popee let out a heavy sigh, "I guess I could treat him to KFC once he revives."

The two of you cleaned up the mess that came from both the failed juggling act and the blood from Kedamono's corpse. Once you were both done, Popee began preparing for his act for tomorrow.

"What is the most audience-endangering act you could think of?" asked Popee, searching through his box of props.

You took a moment of contemplation before answering, "Probably something that requires audience participation, or volunteers. But why would you want to endanger your audience?"

"Papi's coming in tomorrow," Popee pulled out a kitchen knife and gently traced his finger along the blade. "I'm thinking I should kill him for one-upping me in my performance last week."

Your cheeks heated up as you thought about Papi. You had always found him fascinating. He was handsome, talented, and funny. Being both a fashion icon and a literal DILF were extra plusses. As much as you enjoyed your time accompanying Popee in Wolf Circuis, you dreamt of joining Papi in his travelling performances. You wanted to see the world while being cradled in his strong arms.

"Y/n," Popee's voice pulled you right back to earth. "You doing alright? Your face is all red."

You quickly nodded, "I think I have just been in the sun for too long."

Popee raised an eyebrow, "You should probably lie down."

You nodded before heading to your tent. Once you entered, you crawled into your bed, fell asleep, and dreamt about Popee's hot dad.