SUICIDE SQUAD //ONESHOTS {REQUESTS OPEN}

babysitting bad guys. ((Rick Flagg x Reader))

WARNINGS: NONE (Except Rick... his hotness should come with a warning, honestly.)

NOTES: RICK. FREAKING. FLAGG. He is one of my favorites. :3 he's so beautiful. Here's a oneshot with him! And, just so you know, keel in mind that I haven't seen the movie, so if any dialogue or anything I'd wrong, that's why. Ok, bye now. Enjoy.

"So, we're babysitting bad guys?" You asked tour boyfriend, Rick. He nodded and handed you a gun.

"Just like that time we babysat your niece!" He said, happily loading his gun, "Except, if they do something bad, they die."

You rolled your eyes. It never ceases to amaze you how playful Rick is. He's always so serious when it comes to his job. Rick walked over to you as you pulled on an army green jacket over your (F/C) tank top, and kissed your head.

"You ready, babe?" He asked. You nodded and walked side by side with him into the yard of the asylum.

The bright sunlight hit your face, pretty much blinding you. You never went outside much, but it was ok, you guessed. You saw the people you would be in charge of. Well, second in command to. Being Rick's girl had its perks.

"Alright, listen up." Rick yelled, "My name is Rick Flagg. And this, is my second in command, (Y/N)."

You glanced over at Rick as he spoke. He was very firm with them, like he usually is. He would make a good father.

"You disobey me, you die." Rick continued, "You try to escape, you die. You manipulate or vex me, you die."

A pale woman with blonde hair stuck her arm up.

"I've been known to be quite vexing, I'm just warning you." She stated. Rick gave her "the look", as you called it, and she shut up.

"So, is that your girl?" The inmate you recognized as Deadshot asked.

"Yeah, in fact she is." Rick stated proudly, "Got a problem?"

"No, no, just curious how a girl like that ended up with you." Deadshot laughed to himself. Rick's fist clenched.

You rubbed his shoulder, trying to keep him from knocking the guy out. It was your way of telling him he's gonna do something to get him fired.

Rick did a quick brief of the mission before cramming them all into a jet. You sat next to Rick, of course, overseeing the others.

"Alright, lets get a move on." Rick said. You gripped your gun tighter. This was gonna be a rough ride, undoubtedly.