Some Hearts || Han Lue [returns 2027]

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𝗺𝗿. 𝗻𝗼𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆

It was funny how Mr. Nobody was impatient with Bishop about getting Han to fully trust her. And now, Bishop was stepping on pins and needles waiting for Mr. Nobody to make his move. It had been three weeks since Bishop told Mr. Nobody that Han trusted her with the information about Brooklyn. Mr. Nobody was taking his sweet-ass time introducing himself to Han.

Bishop was a nervous wreck since the phone call with Mr. Nobody. She was waiting to hear when Mr. Nobody was going to approach Han, she wanted to know those details. Bishop wanted to know what she had to say if Han told her about the interaction. However, the call that Bishop got was Mr. Nobody telling her a location and a time to be there.

Bishop's cover was going to be uncovered by Mr. Nobody himself. He was going to have Bishop there when it came to explaining to Han what he needed of him. Bishop was scared shitless about the meeting. She didn't know what to do to distract herself, until Han called her up.

She had been avoiding him for a little bit, only showing up to the garage here and there. Bishop lied and said she was swamped at work, which wasn't completely false, but Bishop was making more work for herself. Han fell for those lies that Bishop was telling him – it was the start of a new school year; Bishop was obviously busy with her job at the high school and increase in English as a second language tutoring sessions kept Bishop busy.

Bishop definitely busied herself with Han. Bishop decided to get fucked from behind – that way she didn't have to see Han's face. She felt horrible about lying to him, knowing how much he trusted her. Bishop knew that it was going to be a betrayal the moment Mr. Nobody introduced Bishop officially to Han. Hell, Bishop hadn't even told Han her first name. She knew that Han was going to be upset with her.

Bishop was laying on Han's chest, running her fingers gently against the scratch marks against his shoulder where she dug her nails in when he pressed her back against his chest. Bishop could still hear her moans in her ears when Han pushed her legs apart to get a better angle. Her nails left long red marks down his skin.

"You okay?" Han asked. Han noticed right away that Bishop seemed a little more stressed than normal. Not to mention, Bishop referred to face Han when they slept together. "You seem out of it."

"I'm just tired." Bishop said as she sat up. She kept her back to Han – again, something that was very unlike her. Han felt like he knew Bishop, at least during and after sex. Right now, he felt like Bishop was a completely different person. She also kept playing with her hair – Han picked up on anxiety tics. Whenever Bishop started to feel anxious, she'd play with her hair or play with one of her rings.

Han knew that Bishop wasn't okay, but she wasn't telling him what was on her mind.

"Are you-"

"I'm going to take a shower." Bishop quickly climbed off the bed, heading to the other side of the apartment to take a shower. As soon as the door was closed to the bathroom, Bishop locked the door and leaned her back against it. She breathed quickly through her nose, trying to calm herself down. Bishop felt an anxiety attack building, all because of what was going to happen tonight.