M!SFIT & THE MASK - Wrench x Reader

CHAPTER SEVEN: ITS EUPHORIC

**WARNING: there are some mature themes in this chapter**

WRENCH POV:

I knew I shouldn't have drank so much. Y/n and I must have passed out on the couch together, because I could still hear cyber driver playing on the TV. My eyes were sore and heavy, but as I forcefully opened them I looked to the right of my shoulder to see y/n sleeping ever so peacefully in my arm. Her head laid in the crook of my shoulder, and it was a good thing I took my vest off because the spikes would have made it a very unpleasant sleep for her. I sat there for a few minuets watching her sleep. I didn't have the will to wake her so I could leave, but she was too beautiful of a site to see. Having her wrapped in my arm was intoxicating, her sweet perfume lingered on my clothes and her warm body against mine was soothing. However she could feel my eyes on her and she started to nuzzle into my arm, speaking ever so softly as she kept her eyes closed.

Y/n: "You do realise that watching a girl sleep is a little creepy, right."

Wrench: "ohh, umm, I mean... I-"

Y/n: "relax tool, I don't mind." She smiled softly as she manoeuvred her head on my shoulder.

Wrench: "I wanted to wake you but you seemed to comfortable."

Y/n: "well I guess you're in luck 'cause I'm awake now." She opened her eyes and started to leave my grasp.

I didn't want it to end, It was the first time in days I had finally got some sleep and it definitely was a bonus having her sleep in the crook of my arm. She stood and stretched her arms above her head, making her shirt rise ever so slightly to reveal her lower abdomen where a scar from a bullet wound had tainted her soft skin.

I stood to grab my vest off the back of the couch and chucked it back on. Y/n had started to walk off upstairs to the lofted office, it was only till half way up the grated stairs she turned back to face me.

Y/n: "you coming or what?"

Wrench: "I've got to head back to the group, they're probably wondering where I am."

Y/n: "well I'm sure they wouldn't mind if you took some time to have some breakfast." She smiled softly before continuing to head up the stairs.

I followed her willingly to find the office had been turned into a makeshift open plan apartment. As she walked to the kitchen she spoke back to me as she opened up the fridge.

Y/n: "So we got a choice of either jam and bread, or bread and jam." She turned to face me with a sarcastic smile holding a loaf of bread and a jar of jam in each hand.

Wrench: "is that seriously all you have?"

Y/n: "oh well I'm sorry you're royal hiney, but I haven't exactly had time to go grocery shopping yet."

Wrench: "you're excused peasant."

Y/n: "don't think for a second I won't hesitate to throw this jar straight at you're little pea brain."

Wrench: "now why would you waste perfectly good jam like that??"

Y/n: " sometimes I can't tell wether you're smart pretending to be dumb or you're just...dumb dumb."

Wrench: "I have a higher level of intelligence that no one seems to really understand."

Y/n: "so just dumb." I simply just shook my head in silence at her sly comment.

Y/n: "look do you want breakfast or not?."

Wrench: "I would but I'm not hungry right now, besides I should probably head back, I've got work to do."