Karl Jacobs x Trans Reader ||| 𝓑𝓪𝓫𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 ··· ENG

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I walked over to my previous seat, then sat down again next to my beloved.

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∞Time skip darlings∞

I got a little carried away, I admit. When I woke up, Y/n was already sitting on the bed, scrolling through something on his phone.
– Good morning... – I stared sleepily at the boy.
– Finally, huh..? Morning...
– What's going on? – I got up from the chair and sat next to Y/n on the bed.
– Something has to be going on..?! –  he put the phone down, tossing it a bit away from him.
– Are you mad?
– I am. Fucking. Not.
– Babe please... – he looked at me with such a look that I was scared of him. Now I know why Tommy and Quackity are so afraid of him. I took my hands from the shorter man's shoulders and placed them on my knees, which I had slightly pulled up to my chest.
– Who said you could stop – he growled, and I hugged him again. After a minute in this position, he escaped from the hug and got out of bed. At that time, I was sitting on the bed slightly scared and not really knowing what to do.

The boy, on the other hand, approached the cabinet and growled a quiet (but still loud enough for me to hear) phrase to straighten my legs and he took two energy drinks from one of the shelves. He came over to me and sat on my laps so that his side was facing my front. He opened both cans and stretched both hands forward. I took the blue can from him and looked at him like an orphan seeing a TechnoBlade with an axe.

– Drink half of it.
– For what...?
– Just drink it! – he said, raising his voice, and I began to do what I've been told to do.

After a while, Y/n put his (green) can on the nightstand near us and snuggled to me.
– I'm sorry... I'm sorry... – after this short moment, I can feel a piece of fabric of my blouse starting to get wet.
– What's going on? – I put the can of liquid on the cabinet and, slightly concerned about the boy's behavior, I hugged him tighter to my torso and started stroking his head.
– I didn't meant to...
– What didn't you meant what?
– To scream at you... And be so aggressive... I'm really sorry...!

After these words, I grabbed Y/n's waist with my left hand and his cheek with the other and with this movement I made him look into my eyes.
– Nothing happened.
– B-but... But...! – I had to do something when I saw tears gathering again in the corners of his eyes. I blushed slightly and kissed him on the lips. I was trying to calm him down a bit. He widened his eyes but kissed back after a moment. When I cut it off and opened my eyes, I noticed that Y/n was blushing more than me, which made me laugh at him. We sat like that for a while longer until the doorbell rang throughout the house.