Fluff, angst, character x Reader (Y/n)
NO SMUT
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Dottore and Y/n are dating, Both them are with Tartaglia and Scaramouche The harbingers are doing paperwork. TW⚠️: kinda spicy, kissing, etc. NO SMUT
The three Harbingers sat around a round table, covered with papers, pens and books. I was reading a book on the couch next to them, waiting for Dottore to finish. Apart from the occasional question or dumb comment from Tartaglia, and russling if papers and scratching of pens it was silent.
I turned the page of my book and glanced up at Dottore to see how much work he has left. His red eyes were glowing through his mask that just covered his eyes and nose, and they were fixated on me. I blushed but didn't break eye contact. Unknown to us, Tartaglia was watching us intently.
Tartaglia pov. I watched both Y/n and Dottore intently, waiting for one of them to wink or something so I could tease them. Dottore finally mouthed something to her that made her face go from normal to as red as a tomato in a split second.
"Did he just say 'I love you'?" I asked, a smirk on my face at finally being able to tease them. Y/n looked me dead in the eye. "Nope." My face wore a look of confusion for a second before she continued. "He said 'I own you.'" Scaramouche spat out the sip of water he had in his mouth and coughed. I stared at Dottore, a shocked look on my face. Until I saw the glint in his red eyes. He mouthed that to spite me. He knew I was watching.
"Come here, love." Dottere motioned for Y/n to go to him. She set her book down and obeyed his order. I watched as she swung her leg over Dottores lap and plopped herself down on top of him, facing him. His hands wrapped around her waist, while she clung onto his neck.
Scaramouche was to the right of Dottore and I was to his left. We both had an excellent view of them making out while trying to do paperwork.
Y/n kissed him like the world was about to end, or like they were the last people in Teyvat! I was trying to get my work done, but every single sharp intake of breath distracted me. I glanced at Scaramouche, and he nodded. For the first time ever we agreed on something.
We packed up all out work quickly, and left the two lovebirds in peace.
Dottore pov She swung her legs over me and sat down on my lap. I held her by her waist, making sure she wouldn't fall. She wrapped her hands around my neck, pulling herself closer to me. My lips finally met hers with a lions passion. I devoured her delicious lips, her taste on my tongue. We didn't say anything to each other, just our presence and touch is enough.
I completely forgot about the other Harbingers in the room. I gasped as she began to pull at my hair. I heard the door shut, and I opened my eyes. Both Childe and The Balladeer were gone, along with 2/3 of the paperwork that needed to be completed.
"Love~" I grunted, getting her attention immediately. Before I could say anything else, her lips reconnected with mine for a split second before being replaced by her pointer finger.
"Shh. Enjoy the moment." She began to attack my neck, gently at first but ever growing more fierce and passionate.
I wanted to finish the paperwork. I wanted to take her to be mine. But I couldn't do either. I couldn't finish the stupid paperwork. I couldn't take her now, either.
"Y/n." I pushed her away from me slightly with my hands on her hips. She pouted a bit, but understood. She sat down next to me in the chair previously occupied by Tartaglia.
"Then finish quickly." She murmured, crossing her arms. I laughed at the stubborn attitude she adorned, and continued to scribble down some stuff. The experiment had suddenly lost its interest.
"Oh screw it. Let's go home." I mumbled, packing up the paperwork into a folder quickly. Y/n eyes lit up. "Yes!"
Once we got home, the paperwork was thrown onto the dining room table, and she was up against a wall, being kissed ferociously by me. I pushed her towards the bedroom door, my heart pounding with excitement for what is to come.
A/n It got a bit spicier than I wanted it to, but I kinda like it 😭 Feel free tocomment!
