"Darling Y/N" - [Affogato x Reader]

Chapter III - Problems

What a lovely morning. I bet some of you say, "Ah! How romantic it is to wake up to your crush!". Yet, this wasn't the usual romance you'd expect. This was an absolute nightmare. I tightly clutched my head in my arms as a man snaked his arms around my waist. 

" Morning my angel!" He exclaimed, kissing me on the cheek. Affogato snuggled next to me and buried his face in my neck - I didn't like where this was going. Awkwardly, I shoved him off of me as he laughed lightly in response. "I might have already told you this a lot but, you're so gorgeous darling~" he commented, smirking at my embarrassed face. 

I sat upright and observed the room: Purple velvet curtains, white wallpaper, black vases, and many more dark-coloured things. He did have something interesting though - a shimmering jewellery crown that dazzled in the sun and moonlight. Who knew he was such a goth? Affogato settled beside me and stroked his hand down my stomach until he reached my thigh. I nervously gulped and held my breath. He glanced back up at me and raised a concerned eyebrow at my expression. "What's wrong dear?" He asked thoughtfully, using his other hand to turn my face towards his. 

"I-I," I nervously stuttered, "I don't feel comfortable with the way you're touching me. Plus, I barely know you...". Affogato awkwardly coughed and got up. He was pretty much shirtless which I only just realised. He wasn't ripped, yet he wasn't overweight. He was roughly in the middle. Affogato leant on the table, applying half of his weight. He muttered something under his breath, and dramatically turned away, heading towards his closet. It was mainly filled with his usual purple robes.

Affogato left the room after that, giving me a chance to escape. "Hmm...let's see what I can do," I thought, rummaging through his drawers. Nothing too important. However, I did find a code with four numbers on it - 8437. I wonder what it is for? 

Without hesitation, I tried to find out what the code was for. Just then, a thought came to me: perhaps it was out of sight. Quickly, I climbed into his closet and looked around. My eyes widened in shock at something. There was a small vault with a 4-digit passcode. A grin was plastered on my face at that moment. I could finally be rich and get stuff for my best friend Hazel and my family! 

But, just as I was about to open it, a creak was heard near the door. I froze in fear. My heart was pounding. Would they think I was stealing if they caught me? What would happen? Would he be mad at me? All this thinking made me lose control and start crying. My vision turned bleary with all the tears and then, turned a hazy black as I passed out...