Wandering around Francis' apartment, cleaning every piece of furniture, you find something hanging down on a small wire from the ceiling fan of the guest bedroom.
Upon looking closer to said creature hanging on a wire, you notice it has eight legs, shrieking and jumping back in fear.
Your sudden jump caused the spider to also panic and jump at you as a result. When it does, you shriek. "Ohmigod!"
Francis runs into the room when you shout, but before he could ask, you leaped into his arms. "Save me!"
"But, Y/n. It's just a spider." he chuckles, intrigued by your fear of such an insignificant creature.
"Exactly! It's a spider!" you shout, pointing at the little thing that was still dangling on a string of its web.
"It's more afraid of you than you are of it. To it, you are huge. He's just a tiny guy..." Francis said gently, still holding your trembling carcass in his strong arms.
"It's tiny! And scary! Those pests have killed plenty of people in the past!" you respond, still pointing at the poor thing. It was danging on the thread, its large bug eyes peering at you threateningly. "See! It's threatening me with its twenty yard stare!"
"Come on könig... You're better than this wee little spider, ja?" Francis says, setting you down so he can grab a small cup from the nightstand. He takes the cup and captures the little guy inside, taking him to the apartment windo and tossing him out of the cup with a hard shake. "There... Now he's gone. Better?"
"Yes. Better..." you cross your arms and pout as if you were dissapointed.
"Baby... Komm schon. It was just a spider." he frowns when he sees you pout, going closer to you so he can pull you closer by your hips and kiss you on the cheek. "It's gone now."
Cutting the act, you smile at him and pull him into a kiss. "Indeed it is."
"Verdammt.. You just did that so I would kiss you, didn't you?" he teases, kissing the bottom side of your jaw.
"Maybe... Maybe not." you smile, knowing damn well you're pushing the hell out of his buttons. "You love me.~"
"You aren't wrong... I could never stay mad at you, eine kleine maus... Never."
Now with your arms around his neck and his hands on your waist, you snatch an opportunity to kiss him hard on the lips just to show your gratitude towards your newfound relationship.
"I'll get you back for that, pretty boy. Be ready because it'll be a once in your lifetime opportunity." Francis teases, his voice getting lower; huskier.
"Why not do it now?" you pout, but it fits back to a grin when he kisses you once more.
"Because it would spoil the surprise."
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Clone A-03.02 (Francis x male!reader)
FanfictionIt is winter, 1955. You are a doorman for an apartment complex, working to keep dopplegängers or "clones" from entering and killing everyone in the building including you. One of these residents is a simple man that sells milk around town named Fran...
