Welcome, Dear Neighbor! (Human Actor Wally x Female Reader) Book 1

Part 14

Wally began to wake up, his head ringing. "Ugh." He groaned, he tried to move his body but quickly found out he was tied down and his hair flowing in front of half of his face. "Hello?" He questioned, his voice also mixed with fear. "Wally, why?"

"What? Why what?" Wally asked, knowing it was Y/n.

"Don't act all innocent, why kill someone?" Y/n questioned him while sitting in the dark, with no lights. "Kill. Right, you're talking about Alec. My question though is how did you find out?" Wally pressed, smiling sadistically. "None of your concern, I don't need you asking the questions, I do the questions," Y/n stated, sitting down in the chair and the pan she used on him clanking close to the ground as she hunched over.

"First, why did you kill Alec?" Y/n asked, "Simple, he pissed me off when he made sexually inappropriate comments towards you." Wally replied, smiling deviously while making eye contact with Y/n. Y/n blushed softly, his look making her like it a bit. "Second, have there been any others you've killed?" Y/n questioned, Wally smiled.

"Of course, but those were people who wronged me. Only two others." Wally stated, Y/n looked at him seriously. "So you killed a total of three people?"

Wally nodded. "Si, es porque te quiero. Te lo dije. (yes, it's because I love you. I told you that.)" Wally replied, "You did it because you love me?" Y/n asked in denial, understanding what he said. Her face was somewhat flushed from both his fluent Spanish speaking and his accent while speaking it. "Aún así, podrías haberlo amenazado con dar la espalda. (Still, You could've just threatened him to back off.)" Y/n spoke back, some of her sentences were a little broken while others were fluent.

"I tried, he got pissed at me and tried to attack me. Grabbing my wrist so I snapped." Wally replied, his voice truthful and genuine. "Oh..." Y/n trailed off, "Also, do you speak Spanish?" Wally asked in surprise. Y/n nodded, "It's a little broken but I try."

"Ah, I see. You'll get a hang of it eventually, now could you untie me dear?" Wally questioned, Y/n sighed and got up. Going over to him and untieing him, "Don't try anything or I'll slap you with the pan again." Y/n warned him and he agreed. "I won't."

After she untied him, he rubbed his wrist a little in pain. "Sorry if it hurts."

"No, it's fine, I thought this would've happened. Also, why hit me with a pan!?" He yelled at her, "It was the closest thing I could get, plus, I kinda knew it made you pass out." Y/n replied nervously, scratching her neck. "Smart, but you gave me a headache," Wally commented while sitting down on her couch. "Oops, karma." She giggled a little. Wally rolled his eyes a little jokingly, a smile on his face.

Wally stayed a bit longer and chatted with Y/n, "Why did you draw me if you don't mind me asking?" Wally questioned, "I didn't think it would hurt, plus I liked the challenge of drawing your hair." She commented, making him smile.

"Well, you did kinda ruin the hair-do when you slapped me with the pan." He stated, him messing with his hair to try and get it back where it belonged. "Ugh!" He groaned violently, slicking his hair back instead of trying to put it back in his cinnamon roll style. Y/n blushed a little when she saw his hair slicked back.

"What? You like it?" Wally asked, "Both of the hairstyles I have seen look cute on you. The Elvis Presley style, the slick back style, and t-the emo look."

"Emo?!" Wally yelled, "What else is it called?! Your hair in your face reminded me of that, I couldn't think of anything else." Y/n laughed, making Wally blush angrily. "Fine, it looked emo, but that's not the point."

"What is the point?" Y/n pressed as she relaxed, "The point is..." He trailed off, making Y/n laugh. "The point was why were you drawing me?" He finally said, "I told you, I liked drawing your hair." "That can't be the only reason, you like me too, don't you?~" Wally asked, getting close to Y/n's face. She blushed at how close he was. She quickly pushed him away from her, making him fall on his back against the couch.

Wally laughed, knowing he was right. "You know I'm right, why hide it?" He asked, "I'm not sure," She replied, Wally relaxed on the couch, his arms behind his head.

Y/n yawned and rubbed her eyes, showing she was getting tired which Wally noticed. "Tired?" Wally asked her, her nodding. "You can lay with me if you want to?" He blushed, looking away and expecting her to decline. She laid herself on his chest and cuddled close to him, making his face lit up like a firework. Wally grabbed a blanket from the couch and covered the both of them up.

After a few moments, he looked at her as she looked at him, them making eye contact. He blushed and blink, then saw her looking away. "How does it feel to lay with a murderer?" Wally questioned sadly, "I don't see you as that, don't say that again." Y/n demanded, making him look at her in surprise.

"Wait, really? What do you see me as then?" Wally questioned.

"Like Harley Quinn, you kill those who aren't innocent and I like Harley Quinn so I like you." She smiled, making Wally want to cry as she lay in his arms. "Haven't heard that one before," Wally stated. Her smile made him smile as well.

"I'm sleepy now, night," Y/n said, cuddling into him more and pulling the blanket more up for herself. Then she dozed off, leaving Wally awake with his thoughts. He didn't have any, he played with Y/n's hair as he lay with her. "Harley Quinn eh? It is new to what other things I've been called." Wally thought to himself.

A few words rang through Wally's head, making him want to cry. Some people saw him as heartless but he did have.

'Heartless!'

'Monster!'

"I'm not either of those."