MCD x Reader Oneshots

travis valcrum → curing disease

Universe: MyStreet [You live with Aphmau, Katelyn, and Kawaii~Chan]
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You sink farther into your bathtub, letting the hot water cover your body. Ahhh~...

Suddenly, a knock on the door. "Y/N~Chan!"

You sigh. It's your best friend, Kawaii~Chan. You love her, but she can be demanding at times.

"What is it, Kawaii~Chan?"

"It's Kawaii~Chan's turn in the bath!
Y/N~Chan has been using it for a million hours!"

"Kawaii~Chan! I just got in!" you retort.

"Whatever," Kawaii~Chan says. "Time to get out, Y/N~Chan!"

You grumble and lather shampoo on your H/C hair and wash it quickly. She's so impatient.

You get out of the bath, stretch, and grab your F/C towel. Taking a deep breath, you cover yourself with the towel and walk out.

Kawaii~Chan is holding a brand new bath-bomb, and has her hand on her hip.
"Y/N~Chan took too long, and Kawaii~Chan just bought a new bath-bomb."

"That's no excuse to be impatient," you retort, but you don't want to argue with the annoyed Meif'wa.

You shut the door to your room and change into some clothes. Ugh... you think, wishing you'd been in the bath longer. You put on an
F/C shirt and some jeans. You blow-dry and brush you H/L H/C hair.

"Y/N!" Aphmau calls from downstairs. "Someone's at the door for you!"

You groan a little. Based on the tone of voice, you have a guess who it is.
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"Hi Travis," you say, rolling your eyes and smiling.

"Y/N~. Lovely day, isn't it?" Travis says. "Come on. Wanna walk?"

You sigh and glance at Aphmau. She giggles and nods, egging you on. You huff and take his hand, blushing.

He returns the blush. "Ready?"

"F-for what?" you ask.

Travis smirks and puts an arm under your knees and pulls you up and carries you, bridal style.

"Travis!" you say. "T-that was uncalled for!"

He smiles. "You're cute when you blush."

"S-shut up," you grumble.

"Y/N~," he coos and sits on his porch. "I think I'm sick."

"Gross!" you cry, jerking back.

"No no no!" he says. "Sick on love for you~. Will you cure my disease~?"

You're at a loss for words. You've heard the playboy through pick-up lines at you, but nothing like this.

"S-s-sure," you mutter.

"Come on." He presses his forehead to your's. "Can you kiss me, Y/N~~? Cure my disease~?"

You blush and lean in. You press your lips to his, feeling a sweet sensation erupt in your mouth. I feel like I should regret this... but I love how he tastes.

Travis smirks as you two break apart. "Now~. That wasn't so bad, now was it~~?"

You avoid his gaze. "I-I-I guess not..."

"Good. Because I hope you know my disease requires multiple checkups~," Travis says as he kisses you again.

Short and overdue oneshot, oops. I hate writing erotic-ish scenes, so I hope this one's okay.

I was writing this while listening to Vocaloid, if you cared.

xxx,
vylad