juicyfruitsnacks x reader // mafia

delivery

Y/n hastily climbed out of the vehicle and felt a shiver go down her spine, the feeling of the manner completely unfamiliar and gloomy. the anticipation and guilt that dawned on her for what she was about to do to a boy that she had grown to care for, churning her stomach. "I don't know if I can do this Eddie". she whimpered weakly and bent over, her hands on her knees as her heart rate increased "he's just a kid." her voice was almost so quiet not even an animal with the sharpest hearing would be able to hear it.

Eddie stood close behind her with the boy in his arms, who appeared to look asleep or passed out from a really wild night out. his hand ran up her back, its finally place being on her shoulder in a comforting way "it has to be done, im sorry y/n but we have no choice and you know that. This is a time where you have to wear your heart on your sleeve." he gently squeezed her shoulder. y/n knew the older male was right, as much as she didn't want him to be, he was. So with that, the short girl straightened her back up and put on her best poker face.

It has to be done.

she zoned herself into a haze, a haze that she learnt to master at a very young age, a haze to go completely numb. it was almost like flicking off a light switch, letting her thoughts and emotion slip away from her. "you are staying back here" she turned her head back to him with a blank expression "what? no that's stu-" Eddie began to protest against it, not expecting her to swing around "you're staying here! and that's an order!" she yelled, her eyes burning with wrath.

Eddie quickly went quiet and swallowed the ball in his throat, feeling very taken back but also intimidated by the woman "o-okay, sorry." he stuttered nervously as he let the girl take the boy out of his arms. He was fairly surprised by the fact she could cradle the boy so easily, but not so much at the same time since he was aware she gymed regularly in order to keep her hourglass figure.

Reed was actually pretty heavy, as most unconscious people are, but it was mainly the adrenaline which raged through her blood that kept her from dropping the poor boy. "wait in the fucking car" was the last thing she said to Eddie before entering through the back gate to the house, marching up to the large metal door. as she stood up on the ledge of where the door is, she carefully set Reed up against the wall beside her, taking a moment to look at the faint boy.

Her eyes softened ever so slightly, hardening back to ice seconds later as she forced her gaze back up at the large door. here goes fucking nothing. she slowly lifted her hand up, balling it in a fist to knock- *creak*

the door suddenly opened, stood behind it being a 6 foot male (ik gaege is 5'10) dressed in an old black large skull hoodie, black baggy cargo pants paired with black tims and messy hair "looks like my package finally arrived" his arms folded over his chest, leaning against the cold door frame as he looked her up and down slowly. Y/n couldn't help but feel a faint shade of pink form on her cheeks, feeling a little queasy under his daunting stare. Whenever he looked at her it was as if he were a predator, looking at a helpless lamb. hungry and waiting to bite. although she was far from being a lamb, he never failed to make her feel like one.

noticing the pigment in her cheeks changing, he let a little laugh slip from in-between his lips "I meant the boy." he remarked in a cocky way, only using his index finger to point towards the figure laid up against the wall. "fuck off" she quickly shot at him with a hateful look on her face, her fists balling up. "I'd unball those fists if I were you. this isn't a place you want to go looking for a fight, Gambino." Gaege glimpsed down at her clenched hands, a deadly calm expression on his face. he was not intimidated of the girl by the slightest. Y/n did not say anything to him, just slowly broke her hands out of fists. "your bruise is healing up nicely" he went to touch her face, but his hand was quickly slapped down in rejection, as it was clear he was just being cocky that it was there in the first place "so is your nose" she bit back with a hint of wit in her wording, seeing that the boys nose was still badly gashed due to the tip of her heel connecting with it.