Backrooms Entity x Reader Oneshots [Discontinued]

[Fluff] Partypooper x Reader

(⁠　⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠)⁠☞ ZennyWasAndIsHere

,,What in entities name happened here?", our Sarge muttered speechless.

,,It was an accident. I swear.", I tried ressuring him.

Blue and I went Partygoer hunting. Well, we "tried"; I'm quiet good injured on my legs and arms. There is not one single part wbere it's not damaged. No, I was not bitten by those yellow sour patch kids. I simple ran in some knifes that's a difference. Blue, my hero, saved me just in time and we said goodbye shortly to the Partygoers who roamed Level 188 again. It's not like we were unprepeared or something. We were just caught like deer in headlights as we made out a plan who would attack first. Sadly, it took way to long and they all noticed us.

,,Damn, Y/N you alright up there? You're bleeding heavily!", our Sarge states worriedly. ,,Nah, it's fine. I find it quiet amusing how well I am. For now atleast.", I chuckled awkwardly back. Blue supported me while I limped. Otherwise, I could just let myself drag to my room, but that would lead to a blood street and a slimy floor. I would laugh if somebody would trip on my blood. The Sarge commanded Blue to patch me up and let me rest for the day.

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,,Oh man, how dizzy blood loss can someone feel."

,,Y/N, would you please stop carelessly mumble about it?"

I scoffed at Blue for asuming my amusemnt. My wound is perfectly patched up because of him. What else is he worried about? An infection? A curse? Damn, I never thought I love an anomaly being from the Otherworlds. ,,Blue just stop scowling me like a mom and cuddle me.", I begged and my a rab motion with my hands as I layed on my back on my bed. ,,Why should I give you affection? What makes you deserve that?", Blue argued back, but as (almost) girl-/boy-/binasyfriend. I just knew how touch starved this creature there is.

I smirked at his stoik behaviour. ,,I know you're blushing under that mask of yours. Do not deny it." Blue shrinks into himself like a house of cards. Then, he finally turns and dark-blue dust covers his mask. His face annoyed to the core and not giving in into my taunting nature. ,,I want some kisses and you want it too! What's the matter?", I questioned as he still won't come to me.

The same amount of protection Blue has, the same stubborness he shows. Every. Single. Day. Despite my leg being in a horrbile condition, I stood up anyway and dragged Blue over to my bed. Somehow, he didn't protest. No - he let me willingly guide him to my resting place. I decide to become the big spoon for today and let his head onto my lap (a pillow might be more comfortable).

I heard him exhale quietly, but shakingly too. I massaged his neck, yet let his hoddie back up, so I don't see what's underneath. Curiousity eats me alive, I swear, but I don't want to break Blues trust for some knowledge you can google up later on. He rolls over so he gazes up to me, mind carelessly shutting down into a trance of comfort. Despite laying on my legs, pain is an itch for the granted time with my Partypooper friend.

It's nice seeing him relax for at least a bit. I can just image how he forces himself not to smile, because... that's what Partypoopers are known for; an ever -lasting frown. The opposite goes for Partygoers. I massaged his shoulders a bit roughly, because he began to shiver slightly. ,,To rough?", I questioned with worry. He just laughed nervously. ,,N-No. I'm just not used to be touched by you?"

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,,Should I stop?"

,,No!"

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Blue stuttered over his next words. ,,I-I mean... I'm quite stiff lately, you know?" I hummed teasingly, "totally" believing his attempts to cover his embarassment.
,,Blue, it's completly normal to be nervous around someone you love." He, in response, scoffed. ,,I'm not inlove...", he mumurmed.

Oof. That hurt a bit in my heart in all honesty. Then he deserves a bit of teasing. If he thinks he can just deny his own feelings, then he shall endure my absolute carelessness. ,,Ok, then get off me if you aren't...", I threatend him in a playful tone. Blue's arms hugged his chest in shock. His eyes pencil thin as they gazed up at me. He recieved an angry expression which made him sweat a bit. ,,Well then... maybe I'm inlove... a little bit...", he finally admitted.

Immediatly, I pulled him up to my face and gently pressed my lips where his should be. It was a quick one, so he answered in a sloppy language afterwards. ,,Yeah, I love you too.", I replied with a smirk. Now I kissed him again, but not in such a rush. He tangled his gloved fingers through my (h/c) hair and lead me down to my bed. (Be top or bottom as you wish).

A sudden noise of flash errupted from my doorway and parted so fast that Flash could be jealious. A friend of Blue took a photo of us kissing. ,,For memories you know? See ya!", they reassured and sprinted away. The hands of my noy boyfriend twitched. ,,I'm gonna kill them.", he states and janks his weapon of my nightstand. I take mine as well. Blue glanced at me confused.

,,I kill him first."