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Doflamingo x FEM!Reader

Chapter Title: Only One Night
Character: Doflamingo
Reader: Female
Requester: Maybe_Holy_Water
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-Doflamingo is 26 here. Also he's OOC teehee (HES IMPOSSIBLE TO WRITE I SWEAR I TRIED)-

I rolled onto my stomach at the sound of a knock on my door. I stared at the door for a second before I got another knock. "Who the hell is it?" I grunted.

It opened. I rolled my eyes at the sight of who it was. "Me," he replied. Another look at him and I noticed he didn't have his signature pink feathers with him tonight.

"What do you want?" I groaned, rolling onto my side so I wouldn't have to look at him. Instead, my gaze settled on the wall my bed was against. "It's two in the morning."

"I came to speak to you," he said. I could feel the grin on his face and his eyes boring into the back of my head.

"Oh yeaaaa I totally believe you. What do you wanna talk about, Young Master?" I sneered.

Footsteps made their way to the edge of my bed. He answered, "I want to talk... about last week." His words made me freeze up. "You see, there was a small celebration. You were there, of course, and you had a lot of drinks. The drunken stupor you were in brought you to me."

Sweat was gathering on my brow. "I guess I can vaguely remember that. Not much though," I said. I remember everything and I was hoping this wouldn't be brought up.

"That's to be expected, it was a week ago now and you weren't fully there, now where you?" he snidely responded. I clicked my tongue and moved closer to the wall. "I'm not here to make fun of you, (y/n). But I am here to tell you that I know this high strung front you're putting on is a farce."

"A farce? What do you mean, Young Master? I don't fake anything," I grunted.

Something pressed down on the mattress beside my head. "Don't be shy. The alcohol in your system led you to me that night so you could inform me of something. You leaned your body onto me and you laughed about how your loss to me had brought you into my crew," he drawled on. His voice was right over me now. I guess he leaned over the bed. "It was on that night that I found out the reason for this attitude you've been sporting. Originally, I thought it was due to sourness of a loss to me, which forced you into the family. It was a deal after all. But your drunk mouth spouted of... something else."

As he spoke, his voice got lower in volume, but it got closer to my ear. "Drunk people say the dumbest shit, don't they," I muttered, as if it could defend me from whatever he was going to say next.

"I could have written it off that way if you hadn't run away the next morning, acting on Trebol's orders to take an island. You made a point the first day in the family that you wouldn't listen to him," he said. "What could have made you so desperate to leave the island if you don't remember what you were saying in the night prior?"

"I just felt like doing something," I stated firmly, keeping my eyes on the wall. "No reason to be suspicious or take drunk words seriously."

I made a noise of surprise when my ankle was grabbed and my entire body was moved. Now, I was looking up at Doflamingo. I was under him. He was still leaning over the bed with one hand on it for support. The hand on my ankle released its hold. "I don't like liars, (y/n)," he told me with a wide, cocky grin. His hand rested on my waist now. "Would you like me to tell you exactly what you said to me?"

My face was heating up. "Once again. Drunk words are crazy things, aren't they?" I struggled the words out through gritted teeth. "No need to repeat them."