[Chapter Limit - Complete] The Dimitrescus x FEMALE!Reader One-Shots

An Evening of Cuddles

Request: Hispanic! reader x triplets
Requested by: SupSis77
i try to keep the reader's appearance/everything ambiguous so every sapphic can put themselves in the position of the reader, but since this was specific in the request, i did it ❤️

reader uses she/her pronouns

"I heard that the ladies have a girlfriend," Your ears perked up at the whisper and you had to bite your tongue, waiting to see what someone would say.

"Where'd you hear that?" Another maid scoffed — obviously disappointed at the thought of the girls being taken.

"The head maid."

"They were probably told to lie," You bit the inside of your cheek as you wiped down the window, taking note of how the snow was melting. 'The girls will want to go out when it gets warmer...'

"Why would they be told to do that?"

"So people don't flirt with them, duh. But, I have a plan—."

"Can you two shut the fuck up?" You groaned loudly, shooting a glance back at the two. "Do your fucking jobs before they show up and hunt you. I mean, honestly, you two and the others always fucking complain about them hunting you, how about you do your fucking jobs instead of gossiping?! Maybe then, they wouldn't hunt you all the fucking time."

'And they'd have more free time to spend with me, their fucking girlfriend,' You internally grumbled, still pissed that you had cut your anniversary dinner short because of these maids. 'I might just tell them to kill these two. Saves us all some fucking time.'

As you got back to cleaning, the door opened to reveal Daniela — a needy gleam in her eyes when they landed on you. 'That's right, she had a nightmare last night...' You sent her a small smile as she made her way over to you, the eyes of the other maids trained on her. 'Look away before I take her sickle and stab your fucking eyes out — the both of you.'

"Come with me," Daniela managed to say in her usual voice, even though her eyes held a silent plea that asked you to not draw this out this time. "Or I lock you in the basement."

"After you, my lady," You bowed slightly, allowing the cloth you were using to clean to fall back onto the table you had wiped down. "One of you dumbasses mind finishing my part? Should only be one thing, so don't mess up and piss off the ladies."

"Okay!" They squeaked out when Daniela shot them a glare.

When you were in the hallway, Daniela clung to your arm and began the path to her room, muttering to herself in the process. Once in her room, you were practically shoved toward her bed, making you laugh as you decided to lay down — knowing she would make you anyway. You watched her shut the door before swarming over to you, immediately burying her face in your chest.

"Comfortable?" You giggled and ran your fingers through her hair. "Is the nightmare still haunting you?"

"Mhm," Daniela hummed, lifting her head enough to lock eyes with you. "No, I just wanted to be held."

You laughed at her confession — the concern that she was still being haunted by her nightmare now disappearing. Daniela huffed before smacking your arm and laying her head down again, clutching to your uniform. 'She's so adorable like this anyway, I'd be a dumbass to complain. Plus, I get a break from those other maids.'