Recollection: Disney Villains x Reader

Chapter 14: OOPS

With one slip of your hand, two-fifths of your harem went flying a good fifteen feet. The pressure washer went PSHHHHHPHPHPSHSHSH and Scar went AUGH and Frollo went AURUGHGUH

You dropped the hose and ran over to them to make sure they were okay!!

Scar seemed fine. Frollo, on the other hand, seemed dead. You picked his limp body up in your arms and screamed the loudest most anguished scream you've ever scrumpt in your life!

Fortunately, Frollo moved a little after you got all the screaming out of your system. You voice was raspy as you asked, "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to hit you with the pressure washy thingy my hand slipped!"

He said, "Don't worry about it. I'll live."

"Okay cool," you said. "Anyway why were you on the bottom"

"Why was I on the what"

"Why were you on the bottom? I mean, I know that that's how making out works, where one of you kind of has to be leaning on the other one or whatever... I just didn't think of you as the bottom, that's all."

Frollo's expression turned a funny sort of confused. "You had no idea, did you...?"

"Did I have any idea of what now"

"The amnesia... it really did take out almost everything... look, I have something to tell you." Frollo finally got up and took both your hands. "It's important," he said as he squeezed them. "Deathly important," he added. He was now squeezing your hands so tight that it hurt a little.

Scar interrupted, impatient as ever, "JUST CUT TO THE CHASE AND TELL Y/N YOU'RE A–"

Frollo interrupted his interruption. "–I'LL SAY IT ON MY OWN TIME THANK YOU"

You stared at them awkwardly. Frollo looked over to Scar just as awkwardly. Scar looked completely done with all this. He said nothing further, seemingly waiting for Frollo to say his piece.

"Y/N, I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, but I..." Frollo's voice trembled. What little color his face had to begin with was now all but gone as he spoke. His voice dropped to a near whisper. He mumbled something unintelligible.

Scar grimaced at the miserable state of Frollo's communication skills. He grumbled, "Frollo, tell Y/N what you were going to tell them, or I'll put the cat ears on you and make you do TikTok dances until you faint from exhaustion. Again."

Frollo's eyes widened in terror. Stammering, he begged, "Not the c- cat ears again! P- please, I'll do anything–"

"Then say it," Scar snarled alpha-ly. To prove that he meant business, he barked, and a jolt of terror shot down Frollo's spine.

Frollo, after taking a second to breathe and collect his thoughts, spoke up. "Fine. I'm..."

One last moment of suspense. Then...

"Y/N, I'm a bottom."