Adrenaline (Delirious x Reader)

Fourteen

The fabric of his hoodie is still in tact but it was covered in dark red blood, i almost wanted to leave it where i found it and  tell him to just buy a new one.

But the least thing i could do is try to clean it, a small gift back for letting me take shelter here.

I scrubbed hard in the sink with things i found in the kitchen itself. It was hard work but the result was looking good. Once it was rid of the red stains and a light lemon kind of smell came off it i carefully placed it on the counter. I didn't want to carry it around with me or give it to him. But he'll just find it laying here. Things like that could raise unneeded suspicion if someone found me withit, i did however leave a small note in his pocket.

I decided to ignore the gift for now and turned myself to the fridge. I grabbed the first thing i could find in there, it was mostly some microwavable food but i was thankful to see the packages. It's something. I swiftly put it in the microwave when i turned back around i felt myself bump against a large chest again. Is it just me or do people not look where they are walking out here?

"Excu-.." I started but the figure cut me off abruptly like they knew it was coming.
"Don't mention it" he hummed back with a nice voice, we walked past me and i got a good look at him. He was tall that is for certain but i wasn't sure if that made him so reckless, with that he was wearing some strange type of skinny jeans black and white like the print of a zebra. On top of that a white shirt with a cat in a tophat and his face has fitting facial hair. Odd type of fashion.

"Wildcat" he said and walked to one of the chairs in the living room. He sat down and took a sip of his cold drink, i joined him with my now eatable meal. We were almost sitting in front of each other and between us the couch. "Sly" i almost forgot to tell him while i was focussed on my food.

"You did that?" He gazed over at the couch but i felt like i wasn't out of his sight. I couldn't speak with a mouth full of whatever i was eating, it did taste good so i just accepted not knowing. I just gave a nod.

"You have some skills, i don't think he would've made it without you." He added and casually sank away in the chair. It was quiet for a second so i accepted that this was his way of opening a conversation. I explained to him what had happened back there and that i would only be here until the guys are fully healed.

Another small silence. We both seemed tired so it wasn't an uncomfortable one.

"What's his name?" I asked Wildcat the question i wanted to ask for so long.
"Mini Ladd he-..." He started the sentence but we got interrupted.

"Ah isn't this some nice family bonding" Delirious stumbled into the room. I must say he was beginning to look better after the treatment but he still looked like he could drop down any moment from exhaustion. Wildcat had picked this thought up too.

"Motherfucker. Why are you here, you look like a dead man." He spat out but the way he put it together still felt like he meant it well. There was no more interaction from Wildcat he just finished his drink and stood up.

"Look who's fuckin' talking, pig." Delirious harshly answered, a small rasp could be heard in his voice probably from the amount of yelling that had been going on.

Wildcat walked back to the kitchen and came past my chair. "If i was you i'd get the hell out of here as soon as possible" he wasn't extremely serious about the statement, probably implying that there will be a lot more of people annoying and jesting each other. I can handle that.

"Well, you're still here aren't you?" I wasn't sure if i was allowed on that kind of sensitive territory, i almost had regret saying such a rude thing. To my surprise Wildcat didn't react like i thought he would and gave me a smile. And with that he was gone.

"He's such a pain in the ass" Delirious said and watched him walk away with squinted eyes for dramatic effect.
"I don't know, I like him" i answered. "Sure ya do, just because he's tall and has a beard"

I actually laughed at his reaction, he truly is a sucker for some of the right kind of attention. "Jealous?" I asked him. He dramatically put a hand across his heart and acted like he was actually offended.
"I don't know what you're talking about" he said and grinned.

He didn't bother to sit down, we both had no reason to be around here anymore. "Do you have a place i can sleep for tonight?" I asked him almost unable to finish the sentence because a big yawn interrupted. "Well, my bed's big enough for the bo-.." He teased i smiled but i softly shoved him out of the way declining whatever he had in mind.

He asked me to follow him, he was fast and i desperately tried to grab anything in his direction so i could keep up with his hurried movements before i got lost in this place. I got ahold of his upper arm, he noticed and slowed his pace, i wrapped my hand around it and so we continued.

There was little to no noise in the hallways besides our almost sync footsteps and they came to a hold when we stopped in front of a door. Relieved  i opened it and turned back around after i did so, i wanted to thank him but he was gone.