Dear Loid, (Loid Forger x Reader)

FAMILYxBONDING

(Y/N) was a normal mother.

She cared for Anya like she was her own daughter, and Anya loved her like she was her own mother.

And, her life was perfect.

Except for the fact that she couldn't read her mind.

It was a problem that was making the back of her head tingle, a mystery she wanted to uncover. Of course, she had to figure this out.

But, not at the moment. The small girl was currently sitting at the coffee table her head down while scribbling on her assignment that Loid gave her.

Sweat dribbled down her cheek, almost onto the paper but she quickly wiped it away.

"Loid, don't you think that this is enough.?" (Y/N) asked, stand beside the couch. Her arms crossed.

Loid was sitting on the couch, staring at Anya like she was a criminal about to escape if he looked away.

"Yes, this is necessary. If she doesn't pass the tests, then we can't get into Eden Academy-" he began, finally breaking his eyes away from Anya to (Y/N).

"And we HAVE to get- Uh, in, into.." his eyes went wide while staring at his lovely wife. His mouth went dry; he swallowed hard.

"Hm?" (Y/N) hummed, raising an eyebrow. Her lips were pressed together as she tilted her body forward.

Loid's face flushed red, still staring. She wore a robe, a very V neck, so much so that he was able to see her cleavage. It was loosely tied as well, it seemed at any moment it would come undone.

He couldn't help but glance up and down before turning away.

She chuckled, bringing her hand to his hair, raking her hands through his hair.

"Anya, you can take a break. We'll start again tomorrow, alright?" (Y/N) told her daughter, holding Loid to her chest. The man trying to escape but her grip was too tight for the spy.

Anya's big eyes blinked, staring at her Papa, who had half lidded eyes, blinking as though he'd given up, and her Mama, who had a large closed lip smile. Her eyes creased, and her shade had gotten a tone darker under her eyes.

'For a fake couple, they look like they're in love..' Anya thought, then mumbling aloud,

"Mama and Papa are flirting.." she mumbled, a mischievous smile growing on her face.

"Hm, something like that.."

"NO WE'RE NOT!" Loid shouted at the same time.

Anya hadn't really looked at (Y/N), but now really looking at her, she had realized how beautiful she was.

Gorgeous (h/t)-(HAIR TYPE) , accompanied with her (s/c) that complimented her (e/c) eyes.

Her face that usually made ugly faces seemed gentle right now- and she seemed happy. The only think Anya had really noticed about (Y/N) were her dull eyes.

They always seemed do lonely, but right now, they seemed full of life.

She was ruffling Loid's hair, who was still trying to get her off.

Anya nodded to herself before scampering into her bedroom.

SO- WHY WERE THEY ACTING LIKE THIS!?

Let's rewind.

(y/n) was standing above one of her boxes, a paper in her hands as she stared down at it with a grim expression. Her eyebrows were furrowed, her lip was puffed out, almost pouty.