My Devil Wears Westwood (Moriarty X reader)

Part 2

  (Y/N): Your Name

  (L/N): Last name

  (P/N): Pets name

  (F/C): Favorite colour

  (F/F): Favorite Food

  (F/N): Full Name

  (F/B):  Favorite Band

  (F/S): Favorite Song

  (h/c): hair colour

   H/l): hair length

   (E/c): eye colour

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 Your POV

Its been a week since you moved in with Jim, and it has been hectic. Every night you both argued, and it was always over the stupidest thing. On your first night you remembered as you pulled a gun on Jim, because he changed the telly. There was always a death threat or two in every conversation, and to be honest you were getting quite tired of it. Today you were planning on trying to be as friendly to the idiot that you currently live with when he gets home.

   It was almost 11 before he got home.

  "Hello Jimmy Boy, how was your day?" you asked,

   "What's wrong? Are you sick?" Jim asked, obviously confused. He started looking me up and down. He was obviously trying to read you. You smirked as he looked disappointed, knowing he couldn't deduce you.

   "Nothing can't I just be nice to my roommate for once. I mean I love our little death threat, but they are getting old and boring. It's time for a change." 

  He smirked and chuckled at the idea, but nodded none the less.

   "Ok (Y/N), well I have a very important meeting  tomorrow. Do you want to come with and see what its like to see how a real criminal works?" Jim said knowing that what he said would make you mad.

   "Oh please Jim we both know that im a much better criminal than you'll ever be! I will how ever take your offer. What time do I have to be ready by?" You asked the excitement evident in my voice. It has been a while since you have been to a meeting. You mostly just talk on the phone with your clients.  

   "We need to be on there at 5:30pm. Be prepared to get a gun pointed at you. Also can you please wear a dress (Y/N). You need to look professional." He replied smirking at the last part. You frowned, you hate dresses. They are the death of you!!! You wish they were never invented. (Sorry if you like dresses.) You reluctantly nodded.

  You turned away to pick (p/n) up, and then started heading to your  room. Your room was bigger than you had first expected it to be. It had a queen bed in the middle of the room, with (f/c) sheets and comforter. There was a trunk at the end of the bed where you mostly kept (p/n) stuff and all of your passports with your emergency money, from all different countries. on the right side of the room there was a huge wall window, where you can see the forest behind the mansion. The room also consisted of a walk in closet and a bathroom.

   You set (p/n) on the bed, then you started undressing to take a shower. After you are undressed you grab a towel and your toiletries, and started heading to the bathroom.  You turned the water on and waited till it was luke warm. You turned (f/b) before you got in the shower and started singing along. You picked up the shampoo bottle and rubbed the strawberry smelling goo in your hair then washing out. Yo then repeated but with the conditioner. Next you scrubbed some body was wash on, then rinsing after you were sure the dirt was completely scrubbed off.

   You turned the water off, then wrapped your body in a soft ,crisp white, towel. You then put on lotion before putting on your pajamas. You brushed your (h/l) (h/c) hair, then you put it in a quick side braid before getting into bed. You pulled the blankets up over you and (p/n) before falling into a dreamless sleep.

    Jim POV (bet you weren't expecting that)

    I watched as (y/n) left the room with her dog. After she left I pulled out my phone making sure that everything would be in order for when we'd meet Sherlock tomorrow. After my men said everything was good to go I went up and checked on (y/n) to see if she was sleeping. Sure enough she was fast asleep snoring slightly. I chuckled before closing the door, and started heading to my room.

   I changed into some sweatpants and a back t shirt, before climbing in bed. I slowly fell asleep letting the darkness lull me away.

(NEXT DAY)

Your POV

  You woke up at 5:30am and yawned while rubbing the sleepiness away from your eyes. You then left your room and headed to the kitchen to pour yourself a cup of coffee. You then realized that Jim wasn't awake yet, so you deiced that you would make some breakfast. You started to prepare the waffle mix and started cooking the bacon. Just as you finished Breakfast Jim walked into the room grabbing cup of coffee that you made.

  "Good Morning (y/n)." He said, sleep still evident in his voice.

   "Morning Jimmy. I made us some breakfast." You said, passing a plate of waffles, eggs and bacon to Jim.

  "Yes I can see that. Thank you." He replied. You were a bit taken back never in your life would you have imagine Jim saying thank you to you. Yes he has plenty of manners, but he never really thanks someone unless he was being sarcastic. Yo said a simple your welcome. After your breakfast with Jim, which consisted of gory jokes and topics, you went to your room to read a bit for a couple of hours before you had to get ready. It was 7am when you finally found a book to read, surprisingly it only took 5 minutes. You had a lot of books. You ended up picking (Favorite book). You then layed in your bed reading.

   After reading the entire book, you checked your phone and realized it was already 3:30pm.

   "Oh shit, I have to start getting ready." You said to yourself. You got into the shower and took a good 15 minute shower. then you got dressed in a black dress (pic above) and wore black converse. You put on slight eye makeup just to make your (e/c) eyes pop. You deiced to just do a side swept French braid, starting from one side and ended on the other. You grabbed your hand gun and put it in your dress pocket along with your phone and some gum. You checked the time and realized it was 4:30.

  You put (p/n) in his dog home so he wouldn't pee in the house, then headed towards Jims room. you knocked on his door.

  "Come in" he said. When you walked in you saw he was starting to put on a white crisp shirt. You had to admit you kinda drooled at the sight of him shirtless. You stopped starring before he noticed.

  "Is this 'professional' enough James." You said sarcastically.

 "Yes. Do you have a gun on you just incase?" he asked, and you swear there was concern in his voice. You smiled and patted the pocket with the gun. He nodded acknowledging that i did have it.

 Once he was done getting dressed he grabbed a gun and put it in his coat pocket. 

  "Where are we going" you asked, as Jim lead you towards his black car.

  "We my dear (y/n) are going to a pool to meet the infamous Sherlock Holmes and his little pet John Watson." he relied as he opened the car door for you.  You got in the car and Jim closed your door. Once Jim was in the car he drove off.

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Here's the 2nd chapter. I hoped you guys enjoyed. If so please comment and tell me suggestions. I will try to update tomorrow if i can. 

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