// 2-D X Reader //

Go Out

It had already been a whole month of dating Stu. He decided it was time to go back to school and get a real degree. You decided to get a part time job to help pay for that degree. You and 2-D sat on the couch while you flipped through channels on the tv. 2-D yawned, stretching out and wrapping his arm around you. You turned to him with a glare.

"Real original, Stu." You laughed.

He shrugged, pulling you closer to him. You put your head on his chest, feeling his heartbeat quicken.

"So, have you always found me attractive?" You asked teasingly, looking up at him.

He nodded, resting his chin on your head.

"Yew were so beautiful walking into tha' pub, yew were so kind when Noodle disappeared, yew made me the luckiest man in the world by jus' saying yew'd go out wif me.. I'm pretty much in love wif yew."

You blushed, his words were so sweet and the way he held you made you feel so safe and loved.

"I think I love you too." You smiled, lifting yourself up so you could kiss his cheek.

"Took us a couple months t'figure it out though." He snorted, wrapping his arms around your waist tightly.

2-D brought your foreheads together, moving so he could kiss the tip of your nose. You both smiled brightly, finally feeling joy after months of pain.

"I wanna take yew out, y'know.. Like, like a little getaway or somefink." He whispered, staring into your (e/c) eyes.

You smiled, tilting your head to brush your lips over his. 2-D trailed his hands down to your hips, squeezing them firmly. You wrapped your arms around his neck, slipping your tongue into his mouth. He moaned softly as your tongue brushed over his. He pulled you into his lap, occasionally bucking his hips slightly. You pulled away before it got too heated. 2-D tried to catch his breath as he stared directly into your eyes, they were filled with want for you.

"I'm gonna get ready." You breathed, running your fingers through his blue mane.

He watched you leave the room, feeling himself stiffen. He cleared his throat, waiting for you to return. You came back moments later, a little too dressed up for where he was taking you, but still looking gorgeous to him. He took your hand, lead you out of the apartment.