"Schatz, I'm not Simon."
Silence followed by a stammer of words that did not make it out fully from her lip. Brow raising as I wait for her to say something but at the same time, my heart started to raise– in a bad way.
"W-who..."
My hand raised to rest at my hips while moistening my lips that felt crack so suddenly. It wasn't that bad a minute ago but why now, as if my heart is gonna give up from how bad it is beating. Yes, it does beat for an unknown reason for Y/n but that's because I like the little woman, but why does it feel like my heart sinks everytime the silence stretches and she is finding words hard to spill out.
"K-Konig." She almost choked and that made another meter for my blood to rush. Finger tapping at my hip.
"Yes?", slow and deliberate words as if I am trying to gauge her words out and coax her emotions while still being the calm person.
If I didn't know any better I would think she was just embarrassed to call a wrong person but something in her tone made me think otherwise. The tone that carries hesitation, fear and all while masking everything is alright. I know this sounds like a neighbor that repeatedly calls out to me until the moment that this neighbor is gone I would notice.
"Is everything alright, Y/n?", voice is still calm but I'm already phasing back and forth from where I stand while sporting gray sweat pants and black compression shirt.
"Hi babe, I'm already here."
What is she talking about?
My head worked fast, decoding and thinking what was going on, what happened to Y/n that made her sound so uncertain. Very unlikely of her.
She chuckles, keeping it light but her voice carries a strained voice. I can't and no longer wait. Grabbing my laptop I opened the system and immediately after loading and syncing I found her standing on a sidewalk, facing the dark street and what looks like a bus waiting stop. There was not much information to go on but that was the only clue I got.
"Schatz, where are you? Tell me." Sweat gathering at my palm as I try to locate her with the little information I have. Damn, the bus stops look similar to every place but the topography does not look familiar.
There were more houses, it could be anywhere, less likely she is near her university. Fuck.
"Just tell me where are you, ergh... Landmark, give me a landmark." My hand continues to grab whatever I can reach, google maps while eyeing my coat that hangs at the hanger near the door.
I have to calm down, I can't just jump in to help her without actually knowing where she is.
Y/n continue moving away and occasionally looking back and only pick her pace up.
"Baby, what's going on?". My heart beat rapidly than before that I can only hear how my pulse, pulsated and the thrumming that is fucking loud as if it is beating near my ears. The air started to feel like it's not enough anymore.
Where are you Y/n...
She didn't answer my question and my eyes continue to sharply pick out her background while the other half of my screen is divided in the google map.
I should have added a GPS locator in her fucking necklace as well.
Groaning, her voice went in a whisper, "Please get me." Those words sent my throat to tighten and put me on chokehold. It was a silent plea. A call for help. Protective instinct kicked in that made me strive to do anything to locate her.
"Get as far as you can get, then tell me where you are. What street? What is the landmark?" My voice came out unnerved and I couldn't control it as much as I tried to suppress it. Strong emotions that want to protect Y/n that put me into a tight chokehold and never let go until air felt like a scarcity within my lungs.
Her breathing didn't do much either and only adds to my worries. What if she faint mid-street, what if she gets into an accident because she isn't paying attention to her surroundings, or is the pursuer still at her heel. "Mieze, breathe... Breathe..." I reminded, and I could hear her follow and murmur, soft exhales and inhales.
"Pub..." She gulped down, lump like response.
"What?"
"I'm going to a pub." Her voice low and a shuffle of her hearing like crisp.
More people is good, she can't be hurt in a place with many people. She is a grown woman who knows how to keep herself safe. I should calm down and look for her. If she is in the pub, she can wait for me and she can tell me where she is without being pursued by the person who is following her.
"Okay, get in there, casually." I instructed as that calmed my nerves. My head instantly wraps to the next. "What pub are you in?", still in a calm town while my hands are ready to type on the google map. Fuck that. I walk to my table near the door that holds my car key, while waiting, I grab head cap and a jacket before finally heading out of my apartment and the phone pressed to the side of my ear.
"It's..." I can hear the people chattering and the karaoke behind, it was loud but also meant a lot of people.
"Moonlight...yeah moonlight." My pads tapped the name of the pub and there were three more of those.
"Specific schatz." Almost commanding as frustration started to get the better of me. I could not even hold it and the moment I said those words in that tone made me want to throw myself at the next floor for using that tone to her, to Y/n of all people.
"I don't know. I remember I was from the university and walked in search of a restaurant or convenient store."
A low growl surface and vibrated making me hold on to my phone harder as I slide in the driver's seat. You are gotta be kidding me. Not knowing where you are is the most idiotic thing!
Calm down, calm down.
My eyes closed to calm my nerves. I'm practically seeing red at the moment and the little woman just had to give me white hairs already. I started the engine and placed the phone at the holder, connecting it via bluetooth to start sharing at the car's screen.
Y/n said she walked from the university, with that I traced, gladly there is only one nearby pub with that name in a walking range of Shepherd University.
"Hold mieze, I'm coming."
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Your Too Sweet [Konigx Reader] ||UnknownRabbit||
FanfictionKonig, a 30-years old man deployed close to the city for a mission, resists his blossoming feelings for the charming and younger Y/n. Despite his denial, his emotions evolve into a consuming obsession, as he struggles with the significant age gap an...