Stealing a Troll's Heart (SevenxReader)

Humble Abode

A/N: Please check out my new story. It's not MM related but I really like how it's turning out. :)

Seven opens the door to his house. Your eyes focus on to his garage which was right next to the house. There were two cars in there. Not only were there two cars, but the cars were expensive looking.

'Why would this guy spend his time on me?' You thought. You hear the door opening, and you perk your head up. Seven steps inside and opens the door for you. You step inside and see bags of chips and soda on the coffee table.

Seven places his shoes to the side and you follow. Seven loosens his tie and takes out his phone. He looks back to you, "Just take a seat on the couch. I'll clean up soon." He walks away, putting his phone to his ear.

You hear Seven's voice. He was talking to someone on the phone. You take a seat on the couch. You sat in front of the coffee table, which was messy. "Honey Buddha Chips?" You sigh, this man was getting stranger and stranger by the minute. It intrigued you.

You find yourself blushing and cover your face.

By the time you calmed down, Seven returned. He walks up to the coffee table and throws away the trash. He sits next to you and sits in silence. You glance over at him, then at the floor.

He opens his mouth to say something, and you do too, "I'm sorry." Both of you apologize. He turns away surprised at the unison. You continue to talk, "I'm sorry if I'm a burden to you." He turns to face you again, "No. You're not a burden..." You furrow your brows, "Is that why you ignored me for a day maybe two? Suddenly danger comes around, like that white-haired man and you ignore me." You felt heat rising to your forehead. You were getting riled up. Seven tries to calm you down, "I'm sorry. I should've stayed by your side, when I was the one that put you in this situation."

Seven sighs, "If only I didn't make that stupid prank call."

You widen your eyes, hurt by that statement. But you hold back your feelings. Seven genuinely tried to make you feel better at least.

You yawn, and Seven notices. "The bedroom is the first door to the left." You were surprised by his words, he noticed your tiredness.

You smile softly at the man, "Thank you, Seven."