Socksfor1/Foolish Crew Oneshots

𝗗𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀 // 𝗪𝗼𝗼𝗹𝗳

You sat on the cafeteria table faced to the window, watching rocks and soon to be meteors floating about in the non-gravity space. You had your helmet off, just so you could breathe normal air for once. You placed your hand below your chin, yawning slightly. You were so bored.

It hadn't been long since the first body was found, and now all your friends said they wanted to be left alone. Not that you can blame them, there was a murderer on the loose. But wouldn't it have been better to stay together to not lose anybody else?

They'd already lost Oof and Oompa in one round, both the bodies were sitting right next to each other. It made people suspect there were two murderers.

You just wished this would all end soon, so everybody could go on their normal lives. But obviously, these impostors were smarter than they thought. They can even sabatoge the ship, like this one time where almost everyone lost oxygen because of a meeting.

You suspected Socks, since usually he'd be the type to be the detective. Yet he wasn't, and just ran around the ship like a homeless street man. He did do tasks at times, well, you think he did tasks at times. After all, impostors couldn't do tasks. Who knows if he was even doing them?

You, on the other hand, had finished your tasks since day 1. That's right, you were a speed runner. Every time you'd receive tasks, you'd finish then in a heartbeat. Many of the crewmates respected you for that, and you accompanied them throughout their journey if they felt scared, like a bodyguard.

"Hey, A/N."

You were pulled out of your own thoughts as you snapped back into reality, and you turned your head to where the voice came from. You see a guy with a black spacesuit, ah, it was Woolf, the big brain of the group.

You smiled as he took his helmet off, you waved, not really saying anything much. You had thought so much that you felt a little too tired to talk, Woolf could tell.

"Sorry, is this a bad time?"

You shook your head 'no', giving him a thumbs up that he could talk to you whatever it was he was thinking of telling you. You were quite curious, as well.

"Thanks. Well uhh...I've been thinking."

Woolf said, stopping for a moment and looking at you. You raised an eyebrow, a little confused and scared. Why the hell did this sound like a confession? Did Woolf seriously have feelings for you? The Woolf?

"Honestly, your the only person I trust in this whole- Stupid ass of a ship. So, I thought we could team up. To find the imposter."

Oh, right. That was pretty stupid of you to think that he would confess to you, it was the Woolf after all. Never really had feelings for anyone, as rumors said. Why did you even think of the idea in the first place?

You raised both your eyebrows, seemingly interested. Woolf smiled softly, continuing his offer or what he likes to call it, a deal.

"I know you've been trying to find who the imposter is lately, and I have too. If we work together, we can do things twice as fast, no? I also heard you were pretty strong. I do need some protection when investigating."

You nodded, understanding where he came from. You wouldn't say you were strong, but probably above average, more stronger than most of the crew members in the ship. It honored you to know that Woolf trusted you, as you trusted him about the same. After all, he was the only one committing to finding the imposter. Or imposters, if there were more than one.

"So that means you'd like to work with me, yes?"

You nodded and gave a thumbs up, signalling 'yes'. You smiled softly, before getting up from your chair and grabbing a few snacks to fill your hunger on the way.