Striker x Reader💃🕺

<Friends?>

Y/n pov

I woke up sun in my face I look at the clock it read '9 o'clock' "oh it's nine- wait- ITS NINE OH SHIT I SLEPT IN OH NO OH SHIT" i got changed and quickly ran down stairs only to see striker making him coffee "well morning sleeping beauty"

"Morning striker where's everyone else" i look up only to see him looking at me with wide eyes "what stop looking at me like that" he then looked away "what what's wrong is there something on me?" "NO it's just ya actually said my name you know you'd call me idiot cowboy ye ha man snake guy lizard you know.." 'oh so that's why he was looking at me like that' "what you like that or something what else you want me to call you bitch boy" i say snickering he then blushed "maybe" he mumbled

"wait you really want me to call you that" i say smirking at him "NO WOW WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT YOU HAVENT EATEN WANT SOMETHING TO EAT HAHAHA" my smirk grew wider as he blushed "i think I'll have some f/f please my little Bitch boy" i laughed as he turned red as a tomato "y-yes ma'am" he then walked away with a smile and dreamy looking eyes wait why am I acting dominant

Oh well I like this power i have over him after a few seconds my food was done "thanks striker" his smile then turned into a frown "what's wrong?" "Nothing" he then walked away "oh come on strikey you can tell me" he then sat by me "are you sick? Or something" 'huh what was he talking about' "what do you mean" he then looked at me and spoke "well you hated me and now your being nice to me" 'huh that is strange' "i don't know I guess I feel bad for acting like an ass"

I said while eating "y/n..." he looked at me getting close to me "y-yeah..." he then looked at my lips then to me "you know you should" he got even closer to me "I should never what?" "You should never eat with your mouth open it's rude yo know"
I then swallowed my food while making eye contact with him "you know it's rude to stare" i smiled as he looked away embarrassed "now I'm done" i then washed my

plate as striker sat there I then walked over to him "well what you wanna do now" "oh well I gotta work-" "alright what kind" "well it's work around the farm and it's work for men sorry little lad-" "call me little lady and then I'll show you what this little lady can do" i say getting all up in his face

He blushed "alright alright you can help but don't say I didn't warn ya" i glared at him as he smirked "is that a challenge" i say eyeing him "it can be whatever you want little lady~" 'this asshole thinks I'm weak' "you think I'm weak don't you" i say getting ready for what he has to say "maybe maybe not" "me you in the paddock no guns no knifes one on one wrestling" i say confidently "are you sure you wanna wrestle while the others are asleep if I didn't know better I'd say you are one dirty girl y/n"

He said smirking "NOT LIKE THAT ASSHOLE!" I say hitting him "Ow ok OK! now let's get to work shall we" he says "ok let's get this challenge started-" I say as I was cut off by striker "but in every challenged there's always a bet " 'it's true there's always a bet' "alright Whatta you betting" I say as he smirks "hmm if I win you do whatever I want until the harvest moon festival and if you win.... Hmm well what do you propose?" He says looking at me "hmmmmmm well if I win then you gotta buy me whatever I want"

I say smirking "hmm alright fair enough" he says grinning "we'll wrestle after we're done doing work" I say walking outside until I was stopped "just know I won't go easy on ya little lady~" I looked behind me " I know so don't expect to win because you won't you'll lose" I say walking out

Strikers pov

As y/n walked out I smiled to myself "let the games begin" as I walked to my room my phone went off

*??? Is calling*

I picked up "hello this is striker what can I do you for today" I said waiting for the caller to speak "WHEN THE FUCK ARE YOU GONNA KILL HIM ALREADY" the caller screamed as I rolled my eyes "I'll kill that ditzy blue blood when he's here-"
I said until I was rudely cut off "I DONT CARE HOW YOU DO IT I WANT HIM GONE AND IF YOU DO NOT KILL HIM BY THE TIME THAT FESTIVAL IS OVER YOU BETTER PRAY TO BAPHOMET I DONT KILL YOU AND HIM MYSELF, AND I WONT GIVE YOU THAT MONEY" they say screaming at me "yes ma'am" "good now don't disappoint me" they say coldly " yes ma'am I promise I won't " better not"

Then they hung up I sigh "what am I gonna do"