Moriarty The Patriot x Reader II

💟 |Sherlock Holmes| Wanna go dance?

A/N: The reader is the Moriarty's youngest sister.

Requested By: shamajagadish22

Tag/s: Moriarty!Fem!Reader

Guide:
(Y/N): Your First Name

2nd Person's POV

"(Y/N)-"

"I know, I know... Don't wander off," you smiled at Louis as you linked your arm with Albert's.

"It's not like I'll fall overboard," you joked, but Louis frowned at your comment.

"We have criminals onboard, (Y/N). The one we brought has a history of being a-"

"-I'll be fine, Louis..." you reassured, putting a hand over his, "I have Albert-nii-san with me," you added, making Louis exhale.

"All right... But still, be careful," Louis reminded you as you and Albert headed to the dining hall to meet the target.

"That was easy," you smiled, swirling the wine in your glass as you looked out the window, enjoying the sunset scenery.

"And quick," Albert added, checking his pocket watch.

"Do you want to stretch your legs?" he offered, making you perk up.

"We still have some time before we meet up again, and I can wait for you here," he winked, making you smile.

"Thank you," you pecked him on the cheek as you stood up, ready to see what the Noahtic had to offer.

You found yourself in the dance hall, seeing couples dancing together or groups crowding the buffet, chatting and gossiping away.

You smiled as you wandered around, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere before the main show.

'Now, I wonder if I can find something interesting...' you thought, ecstatic with your newfound freedom.

As you looked around, a man rushed by, making you both stumble as wine landed on your dress.

"Hey, watch it-!" the man shouted but stopped as soon as he saw your face.

You bit your lip as you kept a polite smile, not wanting to attract more attention than you already had.

"Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going," you curtly apologized, hoping to de-escalate the situation.

"Right..." he muttered, dusting off his suit as you walked away, but you could feel his gaze following you.

'...How troublesome...'

You sighed as you continued to move around, trying to avoid the gentleman from before.

You had half a mind to lead him somewhere secluded and end the problem there and there... But it will be bothersome to explain to your brothers why there's an extra corpse.

'What to do...' you internally sighed, growing bored with every second.

"There you are!" a man abruptly stopped in front of you, almost colliding with you.

He had dark hair in a ponytail, wearing a courteous smile as everyone's eyes landed on you both, making the stalking man stop in his tracks.

"Come on! Didn't you want to go dancing?" he offered his hand, his eyes looking over to the man following you.

You smiled as you took his hand, playing along.

"Why do you think I was looking for you?"

"Thank you for the rescue," you smiled, following the man's clunky lead on the dance floor.

"Despite your clumsy demeanor," you giggled, making the man's lips tighten into an irritated smile.

"Don't mention it..." he muttered, showing his true colors as you kept smiling.

"And to think, just because of a glass of wine," he smiled, twirling you around and looking at the stain of your dress.

"Well..." you trailed off, your eyes spotting a familiar blonde in glasses.

"...It's about time I get going, anyway," you quickly turned the man, making his face back Louis as you looked around for an exit.

"Thank you for the dance, mister," you winked as you made a break for it, leaving him on the dance floor.

"Huh-? Hey, wait!" he exclaimed, following after you.

"Oh my! What's that? Several estates and a bachelor?" you exclaimed, capturing the ears of noble women as they flocked around him.

As you reached the door, you worded an apology as you snuck out, satisfied with your short time of liberty as you ran back to Albert before Louis could see you.

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