ART COVER INSPIRED BY: nmuurder ON INSTAGRAM
Extra details (smoke, ash, words, etc.) by: me
Y/N is a detective, who is currently attempting to solve a case. Someone has burnt down a building and killed multiple people and their loved ones. That pe...
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"Wow!" Nick looked up at me, still lying down on his side. "Why am I not surprised that it was you who attacked me?"
I rushed down to his side, and put a hand over his injured hip. "Why am I not surprised that you went out without my permission? Again." I shake my head, a small smirk slowly appearing on my face. "Get up."
"Still aggressive as ever," Nick grabbed my outreached hand and let out heavy breaths with every movement we made as one. "I have something to tell you.. it's about your boy-friend."
My smile cracked into a frown for a second. "I know already. I was the first to visit him. The real question is why are you here? And did Minx drive you?"
Nick shrugged his shoulders, he seemed happier when I showed the slightest amount of worry for him. "Minx did drive me. And I came here because I wanted to check up on my bestest friend."
"Bestest?" I repeat with a laugh. "You're funny. But actually, why did you come here?"
"Is that not a valid reason?" Nick laughed louder, I put my index finger against his lips to shush him. "Who thaid you can touch me?"
I go onto my toes and whisper, "Techno is just outside this room, and keep in mind, I'm supposed to turn you in by the end of next month. He's not gonna be happy when he sees you here."
Nick squeezed my hand tighter, making me realize how close we became. "N- Nice.. well- not nice, but cool! Wait, not cool. I just don't want to be in that cell again."
"That's why I'm trying my best to solve your case!" I look down at our intertwined hands. "Oh.. sorry. Haha. I completely forgot that we were-" I clear my throat and step back. "I still don't fully trust you, but I'll give you the benefit of the doubt."
"Oh?" Nick smirked devilishly and took a step closer my way. I stood in place until he was towering over me, my body didn't know how to react. I felt a slight panic in my stomach, but my heart fluttered. Just like how it fluttered when Wilbur told me that he loved me. "And why's that?"
No, no. I can't do this again.
"WhatthefuckamIdoing!" I push Nick back and cover my warm face. "I'm letting you off because Wilbur did! Wilbur is the only reason why I didn't turn you in right away."
Nick's smirk turned into a frown, his body tensed up and he averted his eyes to the locker room. "Wilbur's the only reason why I'm here?" He whispered as he turned his back to me. "God-" He hugged himself, and took a step into the locker room. "I'm so sorry, Y/N. I need some alone time."
"Wait! Nick, I have one more question," I rub my arm awkwardly as he stopped walking away. "Where's Wilbur?"
My voice echoed through the poorly furnished locker room and bathroom before Wilbur peaked his head from behind Nick. "Please don't tase me."