Thirteen x fem!reader obey me

Pause time

(Tw:cussing)

After we finished getting supplies Thirteen took me to a small secluded park so we could start on our trap. We found an area near a small pond away from people. "Alright so we're going to need some of our books for RAD." She looked down at my bag. "Oh! Ok like for spells?" I respond with a quick smile and start shuffling through my bag. "Exactly! You're surprisingly smart for having to live with the brothers for so long!" She grinned at me again. I couldn't tell if she was complimenting me or insulting but either way her smile filled my stomach with butterflies. "Oh I didn't mean it as a insult sorry if it came out that way I was just happy that their stupidity didn't rub off on you!" She laughs warmly. Her laugh is beautiful. She is beautiful.

"Haha it's fine! I didn't take it that way." I reassure her while squeezing her hand.

(Thirteen p.o.v)
As soon as I met them I've wanted to be around them. I loved just seeing them in the halls so you can imagine my excitement when I saw them walking alone around town. As soon as I called out to them they spun around and smiled. Their cheeks dusted with a light pink when they saw me, I really liked that. As soon as they told me they were on a wild goose chase for Beel I perked up. I knew this would take a while even with my help considering how fast he is so if I volunteered to help I would get to stay with them. I really liked that.

As we were walking I thought of making a trap to catch Beel and much to my delight they agreed to set a trap for the hungry demon. That leaves us at the present time they were telling me stories about their life with the brothers and I was listening to every word and laugh they let out of their lips. With every new word  I felt myself start to stare at them longer. Their face shining, their eyes  searching, their lips talking. They liked talking to me, I liked it to. I wanted to talk to them forever. I wanted them forever.

(Reader p.o.v)
I told stories of my adventures with the brothers to Thirteen while we were building. She would laugh and make jokes while casting spells and mixing potions and paint. I felt her staring at me occasionally, her gorgeous eyes pricking through me in a charming, lovable way. She told me about her plan, she was going to put the small pouch, which was filled with firecrackers and paint, inside some kind of food that she would enchant to explode ad set off a colorful flare to alert us off Beel's location. She looked so passionate when she told me about her traps. She really did look stunning when she talked. She is stunning

I want to pause time with her.

(Authors note: sorry for the short chapters I've been having a bit of writers block but I'm o happy people are reading this! I hope you are enjoying the story so far)