(Discontinued) The Partner Of A Villain

A Familiar Face

(WARNING! IF YOU DON'T LIKE LEWD THEN PLEASE SKIP TO ANOTHER CHAPTER!!!)

(Y/N pov)

(Also TW for mentions of s3xual assault)

I woke up slowly, the blinding light of the sun in my eyes. I turn around while rubbing my eyes, quickly noticing I'm not in my bed. Oh yeah, I fell asleep in Otto's bed last night. I sit up and stretch then get out of bed and make my way out of his room. I get to the kitchen and plop myself down in a chair, not realizing Otto was there. "Ah Y/N! You are finally awake!" Otto cheers as he takes a seat next to me, placing a cup of coffee in front of me. "Hmm.. Good morning." I say, still rubbing my eye. "Actually it's afternoon. I was going to wake you but you looked so comfortable I couldn't bring myself to." He grins as I take a sip of my coffee.

"So, how did you sleep?" He asks. "It was nice, your bed is extremely comfortable." I responded as I placed my cup down. "I have to say, you got quite cuddly last night." He states with a smirk, my eyes widened at his statement. "Oh shit- sorry about that.." I chuckle awkwardly, I almost spit out my coffee. "No worries. Besides, you kept me quite warm." He states with a warm smile.

After I finish my coffee I get up and move to the sink to wash my cup. "So, what do you have planned for today?" I ask, scrubbing the mug. "Mostly preparation and building." He states. "Also can you run out and grab a couple things for me?" He adds as I finish rinsing the mug and putting it on the dish rack. We both make our way to the main room. "Of course, what do you need me to get?" I ask as he shows me his progress. "Only a couple things, I already wrote the list down for you." He hands me a piece of paper.

I look at the contents of the list. "Alright, I should be gone an hour tops." I state. "Great! If you want you can use another one of my sweaters." He says. "thanks Otto." I respond and head back into the bedroom and enter the closet. This time I grabbed a nice navy blue sweater. I take off the gray sweater I had on and stretch a bit, trying to wake up some more. "Oh and Y/N-" Otto pops his head into the room. I turned around, forgetting I was topless.

He stood there, staring at me as if he'd seen a ghost. "You alright there Otto?" I ask. Suddenly I realized I was still shirtless. 'SHIT!' I think to myself as I scramble to cover my chest. "Sorry... I'll just.. close this.." he mumbles as one of his actuators closes the door, his face bright red. 'Fuck, did he see the scars!?' I looked down at my chest which was still bare, running my hand along my surgery scars (FtM btw). I sigh and put the sweater on, completely embarrassed about this being the way he found out. I leave the room and put the paper in the pocket of the sweatpants I was wearing. I pass by the lab and hear Otto talking to himself. "Don't say things like that!" He says, his actuators whir with a couple chirps. "Enough! I can't think of him in that way." He shouts." The actuators hiss at him. "They are stunning, sure, but we've been friends since childhood. I can't think so... lewdly.. of him like that" he mumbled.

'Holy shit.. is he having... Dirty thoughts? About.. me??' I manage to keep calm and walk over to the door and put my shoes on. "Alright, I'm heading out, see you later!" I call out as I stand up. "W.. Wait, y.. you made sure to grab some money?" He stammers. "Yep, I made sure to grab enough. I'll see you in an hour!" I try to leave before he can see how red I was. "Wait, before you leave." He grabs the door with an actuator. "I wanted to apologize for walking in on you." He apologized awkwardly. "It's fine Otto you didn't know." I assure him. "I'll see you in an hour alright?" I ask, he nods in response.

I close the door and make my way outside.

(Time skip to the shop)

"Alright, let's see here.." I scan the list, seeing what was needed. My eyes dart up at the signs hanging above the isles. "Need any help sir?" An employee walks up to me. "Uh yeah.. can you tell me where the-" I suddenly pause, looking at the employee. The employee chuckles. "We'll if it isn't Y/N Y/L/N. Or should I say 'Deadname'" The employee states with a grin. "What are you doing here X/N!? (Ex name)" I bark, taking a step back. "I work here. Obviously." X/N states, rolling their eyes. "What are you doing here 'deadname'?" X/N asks. "It's none of your concern..just tell me where I can find the wielding stuff." I retorted, standing my ground. "Geez. No need to be so defensive. Besides, remember what happened when you tried to fight me back in sophomore year?" X/N states with a laugh. "Don't you ever bring that day up!" I barked "You have no idea how hard you made school for me! I almost got expelled for fuck's sake!" I add, my right hand was clenched tightly, crumbling the list. "Watch it 'deadname'." He demanded. "Look around you, you've already gathered a crowd. Best not to try anything." X/N adds with a grin, knowing he had full control over the situation. I looked around, seeing we were now surrounded by a group of people, some had their phones out ready to record. "Go fuck yourself X/N." I scoffed as I flicked him off, turning around and looking for the items I needed on my own.

(Time skip to when you get home)

I open the door in frustration. "I'm back!" I call out, placing the bags down and taking a deep breath to calm down. "Otto you here?" I call out again. 'What the fuck? Is he even here?' I think to myself. 'Is he sleeping?' I walk over to his room but pause by the door. (Warning, this is the part with the lewd, once again if you do not like lewd then skip this part or go to another chapter) "He's home.. I have to finish up quickly." I hear Otto groan. 'Is he- oh hell naw.' I think to myself, swiftly turning around. I hear him finish up. I pause there for a moment. "Are you happy now?" He asks in a sarcastic tone, I hear the sound of a closing zipper. 'Fuck gotta go!' I think to myself as I speed walk back to the bags.

"Ah Y/N! Has it already been an hour?" He asked with his usual smile. "Yeah, I was able to find everything relatively quickly. Also, I got Subway in case you were hungry." I state while separating the food from the supplies. "I'll take this over to your desk." I add, carrying the bags over to his desk. "Thank you Y/N, I appreciate it." He calls out to me as I walk away.

I re-enter the kitchen and take a seat next to Otto. I was still a tad frustrated about the encounter. "Is something wrong Y/N?" Otto asks, placing a hand on my shoulder. "Well.. you remember X/N X/L/N from High School? Well I ran into them today.." I state with a grumble. "Did anything happen? Did they do something stupid?" He responds with a question. "No, I ended up walking away before he could cause a scene." I state. "Let's just eat our lunch." I add, slightly pissed off.

(Time skip to later)

I walk over to the couch and turn on the tv, flipping through the channels. The news catches my eye. "Doc Ock Robs New York Bank and Takes Hostage!" The reporter states. A picture appears on screen and I can see myself being held by an actuator. "Damn, they took a terrible photo." I chuckle, placing down the remote and letting the news play. Otto walks over and leans on the couch. "What's that?" He asks, pointing to the TV. "Just the news. But have you seen the nickname they've given you?" I ask, turning my head in Otto's direction. "How bad is it?" He chuckles looking down at the tv. "Hm? Doc Ock? What is that supposed to imply?" He questioned with a puzzled look. "Seriously? It's short for Doctor Octopus idiot." I chuckle as he shakes his head. "And look, apparently I'm a 'hostage' now" I tease, still chuckling. "Don't say that." He laughs as he nudges my shoulder. "Anyways, what did you do while I was gone?" I ask. I knew the answer but I wanted to see how he would cover up. He cleared his throat, "mostly worked on some more preparation." He looked away, I could tell he was embarrassed.

I chuckle and grab the remote, looking for something else to watch. He cleared his throat again. "I'm going to go bathe and clean up." He announced as he turned around and began to walk off. "Alrighty then, I'll be sitting here watching tv." I responded. "Also," he turned back around. "Next time you decide to listen to me behind a door, try to be quiet when you run away." He grinned as my eyes widened. I look away as he laughs and walks into his room, closing the door behind him. 'Shit, he knows. How am I going to face him now?' I think to myself as I continue to flip through the channels, my heart was racing.