Phillip Graves One Shots (X Reader) 18+

She's Got a Boyfriend Anyways... pt1

based on Sex by the 1975

gn! with mentions of a boyfriend throughout story (no use of Y/N)

Word Count: 1.9k

Warnings: swearing, SEXUAL TENSION, cheating, light nsfw, pet names

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"Yeah it's been alright here so far, ready to go home though," you spoke into the phone with your back leaned up on the dresser in your room at the Shadow's base which was basically in the middle of nowhere, you couldn't remember the name and the jet lag wasn't helping.

As the voice on the phone droned on, you instinctively started to pace around the room, now reaching for a frame of you and your boyfriend, who happened to be the voice that just sounded muffled to you now as you examined the picture like it was the first time you had seen it. The photo was taken about a year ago, it was a cute selfie from some date after dinner, a half-assed smile snuck onto your face as you recalled the memory. The framed photo was a going away gift from your boyfriend as you were whisked away on another secret Shadow's mission.

"You still there?", his voice cut through your thoughts, setting down the photo and leaning back onto the dresser resuming your previous position. "Yup, just tired as hell," you felt bad for not being able to uphold a conversation but it was hard being in different time zones, he couldn't blame you for that, could he?

Trying to bring your focus back onto the conversation, a knock on the half-cracked door made you jump as you peered over to see who it was.

Phillip Graves, your commander.

The Shadow Company, after being with them for 4 years, at that point had become your second family. Working your way up through the ranks you slowly became Graves' second in command. Between the two of you, there were always some unspoken feelings, but they needed to stay that way. You had a boyfriend, a boyfriend of 3 years, a boyfriend who you loved. At least that's what Graves had to tell himself so he wouldn't continue to obsess over the idea of being with you, in really any capacity. You had always inadvertently flirted with Phillip, it was just your nature, and he was easy on the eyes. "Me or him", Phillip always asked, part jokingly, part serious, which he would never admit. He didn't have to specify you knew what he meant. "I can't answer that Graves and you know it,". It's what you said every time.

Graves waved at you from the doorway, he had taken the pleasure of swinging the once-cracked door, all the way open. He had a tendency for ignoring signs of privacy. Still, on the phone you lifted your index finger up, signaling for him to wait, you were about done with your boyfriend anyways.

"Yeah, love you too, talk soon", clicking the phone off, and standing up off the dresser you walked over to greet the commander now in your room. You hated that you were looking forward to talking to Graves more than your boyfriend.

"Was that the old ball and chain?"Graves knew how to piss you off. "Seems you're jealous you don't have someone to have phone sex with, Commander" winking back at him, you were in a mood tonight. Graves' face winced like he had been injured, playing into your quip. "Sweetheart, I don't need phone sex, I can get some here whenever I want," taking steps towards you, instinctively you walked backward trying to avoid him getting closer. The way he spoke with his southern drawl made your face hot if you could stop it you would. You weren't supposed to feel like this towards another man.

"How is he?"

You knew Graves didn't care, he wanted you to think he cared. "He's fine, all the same back home".

"You miss him?"

This one took you by surprise, because honestly you didn't, and you were a shit girlfriend for it, maybe it was the job that distracted you, maybe the lack of sleep, or maybe the handsome commander standing in front of you that made you forget about your "old ball and chain" back home.