LOIDxREADER
After a horrible breakup, (Y/N) decides to find a rebound at the bar where she gets taken by a man named Loid Forger. After finding out that Loid is after her brother, she decides to help him with his mission.
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Loid and I sat in the living room couch in silence. Loid and I kept side eyeing each with our faces red from embarrassment. Franky stood in front of us and gave us death stares. Resting his hands on hips and tapping his foot, thinking of the right thing to say. I felt like I was going to get lectured by my parents. This was starting to remind me of the time when my mom walked in on me as I was losing my virginity. Just kill me now.
"Do you know we could have got kicked out if anyone just saw what I witnessed...?" Franky said sternly.
Loid and I looked at each other. We didn't know who should speak, or if we should say anything at all.
"I'm talking to both of you!" Franky snapped. Clapping his hands together and startling us.
"Y-Yes..." Loid and I said simultaneously.
Franky let out a sigh and adjusted his glasses.
"I thought you guys hated each other," Franky said questionably.
"Um... we do," I said defensively.
"We do?" Loid asked, quickly turning his head towards me.
"N-No" I also said defensively again, trying not to hurt his feelings.
Franky looked so confused, but it was understandable. So was I, but it looked like Loid understood.
"Okay? Anyways, I guess it doesn't matter. I don't care what the situation is with you guys, just be normal and fuck in a bed. Got it?" Franky rambled.
"Yes," Loid said with his head down.
"Sorry," I said quickly to Franky.
"Alright, enough with the long faces. Let's just enjoy the rest of the day, okay? I have dinner and a comedy show planned for us tomorrow," Franky said.
"T-That sounds fun," I said, slowly trying to get out of the shame I was in.
"Should be. I'll meet you guys by the pool," Franky said as he left. Leaving Loid and I by ourselves, sitting on the couch next to each other, back in silence.
Loid started to laugh.
I looked over at Loid who was trying to cover his mouth to prevent him from laughing any harder.
"W-What's funny?" I chuckled nervously.
"Franky," he laughed. "He acted like such a Dad, I felt like I was seventeen again."
A smile grew on my face. Loid's laughter. It's so cute. It was music to my ears. It was so rare to ever see him laugh, let alone barely smile. I wanted it to become a regular thing, it felt like it was a little bit.
"And what were you doing at seventeen?" I chuckled.
"Way too many things," Loid sighed while a chuckle followed after.
