Young Justice: Directive 51 (Male Reader X Young Justice)

Chapter 87: Anger

(A/N): Hello there!

I'm back, sorry for the delay.

I've been sick recently so work has been slow. That being said I'm happy this chapter is up and I liked how it turned out. I hope you all will feel the same.

Thanks again!

P.S: The Christmas Special chapter has been started!

-MattFromWii

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3rd Person POV:

(Y/n): "What do you mean Circe was here?! Like in this room?!"

Zatanna: "Yeah actually. Probably about a foot from where you're standing."

The agent jumped back in shock, putting a couple feet between himself and the spot where Circe had appeared the night before.

Zatanna: "She's gone. I think you're overreacting a little bit."

The magician fought off the urge to smile as she watched her husband react with curiosity.

(Y/n): "No, this is the appropriate reaction to finding out that an evil goddess was in our friend's house."

Zatanna: "She's not exactly evil."

(Y/n): "Did she not attempt to take over the world? She tried to make me kill you."

Zatanna: "She tried to seduce you. And yes she did try to take over the world, but she didn't, and she did help us when we needed it."

The annoyed tone in Zatanna's voice caused (Y/n) to pause. He looked at his wife with a hint of confusion in his eyes, unsure if he did something wrong or not.

(Y/n): "Was that... my fault?"

Zatanna rolled her eyes as she turned to finish cleaning up from their breakfast, hiding her smile perfectly as she chose to mess with her husband.

Zatanna: "What do you think?"

(Y/n): "It's not my fault! You got taken first! It's your fault!"

Out of all the things to say, that was probably not the one to go with, as (Y/n) soon learned.

A soap covered sponge was swiftly thrown his way, something he instinctively dodged.

Zatanna: "Really? It's my fault?"

Fighting off the urge to laugh out loud, Zatanna managed to keep up her charade long enough for (Y/n) to legitimately think she was mad at him.

(Y/n): "Well I certainly can't help it if a goddess thinks I'm hot. If this is a jealousy issue, you can seduce me right now. You know... if it makes you feel any better."

The magician wasn't sure if her husband was taunting her or challenging her. In truth it might have been a bit of both, but she refused to shrink from the challenge nonetheless.

Zatanna simply unbuttoned a single button on her shirt, revealing more of her cleavage and a bit of the black bra underneath.

(Y/n) folded almost immediately, his face flushed red as he attempted to stammer out an excuse for his flustered state. His eyes darted down to his wife's breasts before snapping back up to her eyes.

Zatanna knew she won. With a mischievous and cocky smile on her face she walked towards (Y/n). Slowly unbuttoning her shirt as she stepped closer to him.

(Y/n): "H-hey... listen. I was just poking fun at you... you don't have to-MHMMM!"

Zatanna smashed her lips against her husbands as she pushed her body into him. She giggled as his hands found their way to her back and held her in place.