Murderer x Reader. (Book two) (SCRAPED)

Chapter Fifty-Eight

(Many different points of view!)

Milo's POV: 

After we heard a slap from the bathroom, everyone went silent. Even Jammie, who stopped flirting with the bartender just to look at the door. A few people got up and walked towards the door, next thing I knew, everyone was at the door listening in. Trying to find out what had happened. I got up slightly and watched from afar. Hoping everything was going to be alright.

Archer's POV:

I sighed, not wanting to stay angry. "Muffin...I think it would be best if you...Spent some time away from me. You might find out that there is someone better." Muffin shook their head. "Archer. How many times do I have to explain this to you!? I choose you! I only wish to be with you!" I groaned, "And I want what is best for you." I sighed turning towards the door and opened it, looking back at Muffin. "I don't want to see you at the house." I turned to look at a bunch of people listening in. I groaned pushing through the people and leaving. I didn't wish to be a bother any longer.

Second Person's POV:

You watched the people around the door start to go back to what they were doing. You watched Milo walk over, hesitant about what to say. "Sweetie...Are you alright?" You shook your head, "Y-You were right, Milo...I should have never said anything..." He knelt down and cupped your face. "Hey...Don't blame yourself, love. None of this is your fault. Just give Archer some time, I'm sure he'd come around! In the meantime, why don't you come stay with me? It isn't much, but I'm sure it would be better than sleeping at some bus station." You smiled slightly, "I wouldn't want to be a burden to you..." He let go of your face standing up straight, "But you wouldn't! I really don't quite mind! It would be nice to have company around! Especially if it was you!' You felt your cheeks slightly burn from the last statement. Brushing off this feeling, you looked up at him with a smile. "Well, If you insist." He smiled, clapping his hands together. "That's the spirit! Why don't we get out of this horrid place then?" You nodded following him out of the building. Seeing Jammie give you the death glare as you left. 

Jammie's POV: 

I watched y/n leave with Milo. Sweet, stupid, Milo. He's a sweet, innocent guy, who doesn't know a thing. But, the poor guy is getting in the way. I was hoping he wouldn't intervene, but it appears I have to exclude Milo from this plan. Of course, after I go check on Archer.

Milo's POV:

I looked back at the sweet angel smiling. "Would you like to go to my place?" I watched angel get slightly nervous, "What would we do?" I shrugged slightly, "We could do anything that came to your mind, sweetie. I don't quite care what I'm doing, as long as you are happy." They nodded trying to think of something. They looked back at me as if they had just realized something. "What is it?" I asked confused. "All my clothes are at the house...And I'm not supposed to go back there." Angel said nervously. I laughed slightly, "Not a problem! You may borrow some of mine! I don't mind!" Angel smiled looking up at me, "Thank you, Milo...For this, and everything you're doing to help. I really appreciate it." I felt my face grow pink, trying to stay calm, I nodded smiling, "Of course! Anything for you!" They smiled looking around, "Do you wanna go back to your place? It's almost three." I looked at my watch, widening my eyes, a lot of time had passed. I looked back at the angel with a smile. "Sure! I'm not allowed to take the limo without Jammie, so I'll get a tuber. My apologies." They laughed slightly, "Please, I don't care about riding in some fancy limo." I smiled nodding, getting someone to pick us up.

Fifteen minutes later we got out of the tuber, I looked at my apartment and then back at the angel. "It isn't much!" They smiled looking slightly up at me, "I think it looks perfectly fine." I shrugged feeling myself smile. "I suppose it'll do." I lead the angel up the stairs and unlocked my door. "After you." I smiled. The angel walked in before me and looked around with their eyes. I shut the door behind me and watched, unaware of what to do. I had never had a guest over, so this was new to me.  I walked in front of Angel looking at them smiling. "I'm not quite sure what to do now..." I nervously laughed, They smiled "Neither do I..." I looked around endlessly for something to talk about. After a few minutes of silence, Angel spoke, "Where will I be sleeping, Milo?" I looked over, feeling my heart race after hearing my name. "Ah! Right! Sleeping-" I looked around nervously. "You can take my bed! I'll sleep on the couch!" I smiled, trying to stay calm. They blushed, shaking their head, "N-No! I couldn't possibly take your bed!" I smiled shaking my head, "It's quite alright. I don't mind!" I walked down the hall and opened my bedroom door, Angel following. "It isn't much! But It'll do!" I watched Duke, (Milo's dog.) Get off my dresser and come towards me, barking happily. I got on my knee and petted Duke, smiling. "Did you miss me?" I smiled asking. I looked up at Angel, "I promise he won't be a problem! He's a very good boy!" I watched them smile, "I don't think he will." They smiled petting him, "He looks liked a very good boy." I smiled getting up. "You may look around if you'd like! I'll be right back." They nodded, I walked off going into the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I took a deep breath and looked in the mirror. 'What is this feeling..? It's like how I feel with Jammie...But...Different?'  I shook my head undoing my tie slightly to breathe better. 'No...It can't be that... Y/N has a husband...It's wrong to think of such foolish things.' I sighed slashing my face with water. I jumped slightly feeling my phone vibrate in my pocket. I picked up my phone seeing Jammie calling. What does he want..?