That Mortician (Undertaker x Reader)

(Chap. 4) Oops

*Your Pov*
"ADRIAN!"

I shook him, trying to get him to regain consciousness.

Oh no! I killed him! He's dead! He's dea-- oh wait... he's breathing.

I sighed in relief.

Wiping up the rest of the blood from his face, I quickly began trying to pick him up.

I picked him up bridal style, weird, I know, and began carrying him to his room.

I gently set him down on the floor and pulled the covers from atop the bed. I picked him up off the floor and set the top half of him on the bed.

I decided to make him feel more comfortable, so, as weird as this sounds, began to take off his pants. I unbuttoned, unzipped, and then gently pulled them down, making sure not to pull of his boxers as well.

After a minute I finally had succeeded in pulling the off leaving him on the bed with a plain white t-shirt and his boxers on. I also pulled the hair tie off to make him a bit more comfortable.

I finished tucking him in and decided to leave back to my own room, until I heard a faint voice call out my name and a soft hand tug on my wrist, keeping me in place.

"(Y/n)..."

I turned and saw Adrian with his hand wrapped around my wrist gently. His face had a dust of pink tinting them.

I turned around to fully look at him.
"Yes, Adrian?"

"Could you, uh, stay with me tonight?"

This time it was my turn to blush.
"W-What? S-Stay with you? Like in the b-bed?"

He nodded slightly.
I sighed in defeat.
"Fine. But don't try anything funny!"

He raised up his hands in defense.
"I wouldn't have it any other way, dear."

I walked around to the other side of the bed and gently crawled in.
I had my back facing Adrian, since my nerves were getting the best of me.

"Goodnight, Adrian."

"Goodnight, dear."

As I laid there, wondering why Adrian wanted me to stay, I felt a warm arm wrap itself around my bare stomach. Since I hadn't changed and still had on my undergarments, it surprised me.

"Kyaa! Adrian, what are you doing?!"

"I'm only holding you, dear. I'm sorry. I thought you'd like it."

He started to pull his hand away when I grabbed it, restraining it from moving.

"I don't mind... it was just sudden is all."

He wrapped his arm around me again and nuzzled his face in my hair and neck.

I giggled since I was highly ticklish.
I rolled over to face him.
"What are you doing?"

"Cuddling..? I think..."

I laughed.
I gazed at his bangs, cursing them for covering his gorgeous eyes.
I then moved my hand up to his face, pushing his bangs from his face so I could see his eyes clearly.

Those beautiful, dazzling, emerald eyes.

I moved my other hand and began tracing his scars with my index finger. Tracing the one on his neck, then moving my hand to the one going across his face. I was studying him, analyzing his face. Every nook and cranny. I traced my finger along his jawline, which was sharp enough to cut someone.

His face looked like it had been chiseled and created by the gods. Even his imperfections were perfect. His perfect imperfections.

I hadn't even realized that I'd been staring at his face until his voice cut through my trance.

"(Y/n), what are you doing?"

My eyes widened and I quickly withdrew my hands.
"I'm sorry! I didn't realize! I just zoned out and--"

My voice was cut short due to something being pressed against my mouth. It took a couple seconds for me to find out why. When I did, my eyes widened upon realization.

Adrian's mouth was pressed against my own. I automatically melted into the kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck and entangling my hands in his hair.
His big soft hands cupped my face, ever so gently.

Slowly, we each pulled away from each other. A grin making it's way onto both of our faces. We both immediately started giggling like madmen.

"Are you ok, Adrian? You know, 'cause you passed out earlier..."
I was genuinely concerned for him.

He giggled.
"Of course. Now that you're by my side I'll be perfectly fine... dear."

I nuzzled my face into his chest.
"Adrian. You understand that we have to keep this a secret, right? Either that or we have to face the consequences of our actions."

He nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck.
"What exactly do you mean, dear?"

I sighed. I didn't want to admit it, but I had to. It was law to me.
"We can let anyone know about this because it will be frowned upon. We aren't allowed to be together. A demon and a shinigami. They'll try to tear us apart. They'll make us separate if not kill us both. You know it, and I know it."

He sighed. His breath fanned against my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
His voice was low, and the bass in it was audible.
"I know. But I didn't want to think about it. I just wanted to enjoy this time with you."

After a few minutes of silence, I heard soft snores coming from the, now sleeping man, beside me.

A small smile crept onto my face as I stared at Adrian's peaceful face. He was actually breathtakingly gorgeous. He was crafted by the God's. Even with his perfect imperfections.

I sighed, knowing this would all have to end at some point, even if it meant putting Adrian and myself to death.

I gently cupped his face with my hand, watching his toned chest rise and fall with every breath. I just hoped nobody would take his breath away unless it was me.

I don't know why I feel this way. I just do. Odd right?

I kissed him lightly on the nose and mumbled a quiet 'goodnight' before actually falling asleep myself.

I won't let anyone take him away from me.

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A/n: Hai. My name's Yana. And I have a question....
I found a really weird picture of stripper Undertaker and was wondering if you want me to make it the picture for the next chapter?