Malcolm Bright Imagines

Malcolm x male reader: Bonding with Martin

Request: Male reader is interested in serial killers and ends up meeting Martin Whitly. Drama ensues but then they end up getting along!

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Your P.O.V.

I'm sat at the island in the kitchen having a tea, when I hear footsteps coming from behind me. Suddenly, a pair of arms wrap around my waist and a head is placed on my shoulder. Then a quick kiss on the cheek.

Y: haha, hi Mal.
M: Hi baby. How are you today?
Y: I'm alright, just enjoying some tea, how are you?
M: ehh I'm tired and not looking forward to seeing my father.

I gasp.

Y: you're going to see your father?! Can I come with you??
M: what? No! Absolutely not!
Y: oh c'mon babe, you know how much I love serial killers.... That sounds wrong, but ya know?? Pleeeease.

Malcolm comes around beside me and looks at me like I'm crazy.

Y: what!
M: really? You want to go see my father?
Y: yes please!

I stare at him with puppy dog eyes.

M: ugh fine! But I really don't think this'll be a good idea.
Y: oh I'm sure it won't be that bad....

*Flash forward to the psychiatrist hospital*

Martin: Just because you're going out with my son doesn't mean you know more about him than me!!
Y: yea it does!! You've been stuck in here for more than 20 years!
Martin: So what! He's come to visit me! He's called! We talk almost everyday!!
Y: But that don't mean shit! He's grown and changed and you didn't get to see it! I've been with him for a year now and I'm most certain that I know more about him than you! Because he feels like he can talk to me! I've been with him during the nightmares! You haven't! I've seen him get better at his job! You haven't!

Malcolm's P.O.V.

I'm standing to the side, watching this little petty argument go on. Obviously (y/n) has valid points but then OBVIOUSLY, my father will not accept the fact that he was a bad one.

Y: You were... Are a shit father-
Martin: I AM A GREAT FATHER!

My dad jumps out of his chair and that's when I jump in.

Malcolm: okay that's ENOUGH! Dad! Sit back down! (Y/n)? Shut it!

The two of them sit/stand in complete shock, I guess at my little outburst. I take a deep breath.

Malcolm: see I knew this was a bad idea.
Y: no, that was my fault. I shouldn't have said what I said.
Martin: y-yea me either. I'm sorry for my outburst there son.

I give him a death glare.

Y: *ahem* we can start over again?
Martin: sounds good.

(Y/n) then walks out of the room, only to come back in and walk up to my father.

Y: Hi, I'm (y/n), Malcolm's boyfriend.

He sticks out his hand.

Martin: Hi, I'm Martin. Malcolm's father.

My father then grabs (y/n)'s hand and shakes it. They then both look at me for my approval.

I shake my head and laugh a little.

Malcolm: ugh what am I gonna do with the two of you?
Y: I don't know haha.
Martin: well obviously you gotta get rid of this guy.

Martin points at my boyfriend who then laughs.

Y: haha good one there buddy. In your dreams.

They both end up laughing and then we all start talking. The chat is very smooth and actually quite nice, despite who we're talking with. It was nice to see (y/n) get along so well with my father, who I'm also glad with, for getting along with my boyfriend.

*Flash forward to the car on the way home*

Y: Thank you for taking me with you. I'm sorry we had a bit of a rough start, even though I started it.
M: Haha, that's okay. I'm just glad that you guys made up and it was honestly nice to see you two getting along. Thank you for coming.
Y: Of course! Now, let's get home and watch a movie?
M: sounds good to me!

I grab (y/n)'s hand and give It a gentle kiss.

M: I love you babe.
Y: I love you too baby.

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A/N: Thank you guys for reading and I'm sorry if it's not as good as my other stories! I kinda rushed it a bit! But I still hope you enjoyed! Have a good one!