no words can explain how fast i got this man when his banner came out 🙏🙏🙏
top reader (for like half the time)
bottom wrio is so realz!!!!
you let out a sigh as your heels tapped against the floor. tucked under your arm was a folder full of paperwork meant for the man that you were bringing it to. clorinde, you sister or 'boss' (you work as her assistant), had given you the task to drop off some paperwork to wriothesly.
wriothesly was a pretty handsome man. he works in fontaine's prison, where he spends most of his days watching criminals, working on some secret stuff, and doodling on his paperwork instead of actually completing them.
there was no denying that he was good looking. if you give a girl a single picture of him, they'd cherish that picture for years and become so delusional that she'd die with the idea that she was married to him. after all, no one can resist his slim waist, built figure, and a face that just barks a handsome dog.
you may or may have not slept with him before, in secret.
here's the thing— girls have a crush on wriothesly, but they can't really get him. wriothesly tends to stick to one thing and one thing only, and that 'one thing' just so happened to be you. annoying as it is, you ended up catching yourself off guard, slept with him one day, and have been on constant conflict if you enjoyed it or not.
it had only been a week since that incident, and you have been trying to avoid him since to figure out yourself. but, clorinde had asked you to bring him some paper work, and you couldn't help but accept. you can't really refuse anything from your sister. if you had made an excuse, she would've pointed it out and would have noticing something was wrong- after all, you were really bad at making excuses and she's one to know well.
now, you find yourself anxious as you ride an elevator up to the lobby area of the prison, fingers clenching the folder, a color in black.
ding!
a ring from the elevator indicated that the ride was over and you had reached your destination. the doors creaked open, rather loudly, and you stepped out with a blank face. a guard was quick to greet you when you had made it out of a hallway.
"is wriothesly in his office?" you ask in a polite tone. "i have something to give him."
the guard shook his head. "wriothesly had something to take care of. i will notify him immediately that you have come!"
"oh, you don't.." you watched as the guard ran off. "..have to."
you sighed. you began to drag yourself to wriothesly's office, a headache coming in. might as well wait in his office..
there was a sound of voices from behind the entrance door, making you peek over the balcony from wriothesly's office. the door was slightly pushed open, revealing a figure dressed in black, sleeves rolled up as he toyed with his red tie. his face look annoyed as his lips remained closed, humming replies. a few seconds later, the figure walked in, closed the door behind him and mumbled a curse.
as the male turned around, you felt your cheeks flush a bit. he appeared to be a bit soaked of water, a possibility that a pipe had opened up and targeted him first. his hair stuck to his face, yet still kept the volume he always styled it at. his shirt stuck to his chest, the wetness made his shirt outline his abs and masculine body. his sleeves were rolled up, showing off his muscular arms. his jacket hung off one shoulder, dripping wet the most.
"y/n." the voice called out to you, oddly surprised.
"wrio.." you said quietly. "uh, i have some papers for you."
