Venom || Cobra/Erik x Reader

Epilogue

Two Years Later

Screams echo along the beach as your bare feet pound against the shining white sand on the ground. The resident beach is deserted and the sun is now setting against the water with the sky illuminating colors from yellow to pink to purple.

"Erik! I swear, if you try to throw me into the water, I'll kill you!" you screech over your shoulder just as you're yanked back by strong arms.

"Calm down, I won't throw you in as long as you kiss me," Cobra bargains and you turn in his arms to plant an exaggerated kiss on his mouth.

"I hate you," you say.

"I love you too." Cobra chuckles and rubs his hands on the exposed skin from your bathing suit.

While being distracted by his roaming skin on yours, Cobra lifts you into his arms and tosses you into the salty ocean water.

"Erik Ozera!" you yells once you resurface and stomp through the sand to get back to shore.

"Shit," Cobra mutters and begins sprinting back toward your shared house about a half a mile away.

You run after him and leap onto his back with your hands gripping his naked shoulders. Cobra immediately holds onto your thighs and doesn't miss a beat as he continues jogging to the house.

"Earlier when I said I wanted you to ride me, this wasn't exactly what I meant," he says.

"Pervert," you reply with a laugh.

"But you love it."

"That I do."

When you get back to the house, Cubellios is already waiting with towels for you and Cobra to dry off with. Afterwards, you both go to the bedroom and change into comfortable clothing and plan to relax for the rest of the night until you hear your portable lacrima going off in the living room.

"Hello?" you say once you've ran across the house to answer it.

"Hey, (Y/N). How are you guys?" the voice asks.

"Hey, Sorano. We're good. How was your and Yukino's trip to Iceberg?" you reply, walking on the hardwood floors until you enter the kitchen where Cobra is eating a bag of chips.

"It was so much fun! It's been great making up for lost time. But that's not what I was calling you about. I have some good news that's also kind of bad."

You snatch the bag away from Cobra and begin eating, trying not to laugh at his shocked face.

"It can't be that bad. What is it?" you question.

You hear Angel take a breath on the other end. "Mavis Vermilion came to talk to me because she knew I knew where you guys were."

You stare at Cobra with wide eyes as a chip hovers in front of your mouth. You gently lay the bag onto the counter and put the chip back in before replying.

"That's not possible. My mothe--no, she's dead. It's been over a hundred years, Sorano. She's gone."

"(N/N), what's wrong?" Cobra asks and puts a hand on your hip in an attempt to comfort you.

You wave him off as Angel continues speaking. "Fairy Tail has some weird shit up their sleeves. Mavis preserved her body and now she's a sort of astral projection. She explained it to me, but that's not the important part. She's coming for you. She knows you're alive."

"Holy fuck," you mumble, not sure how to process the information.

"I thought she had a right to know where you were. I'm sorry, but she'll be there soon," Angel apologizes.