Tank x Reader

Whats up Doc?

"Finally." I stepped out and looked around. I walked over to the railing and looked down, I quickly moved away from the edge and tried to catch my breath.

"Dammit it's high." Guess I can add heights to the list.

"Y/n?" A voice behind me asked, I turned to see who called me. The voice belonged to a man around the age of 25, he wore a grey sweater, blue pants and black boots. His hair was a wavy golden brown in a  low undercut fade, his eyes were hazel and he had a scar from his lower lip to his chin. He was handsome and even with that scar it only seemed to add on to his looks rather than take away. He stood at 5' 11" and it was visible that he worked out at least three times a week.

"Y/n?" And his voice, deep and beautiful. Whoever his girlfriend is she is extremely lucky. He waved a hand in front of my face.

"Huh, what? Oh! Yeah I'm y/n. Sorry, I was thinking about something." He chuckled and nodded his head.

"Was it me?" My eyes snapped up to his.

"What? Ha! No! Why would I think about you?" Shrugging his shoulders he looked to the side.

"I don't know, if I were new and some random guy knew my name I would try to figure out how and why he knows it. But that's just me." Oh, he's right. How did he know my name? At this point everyone already seems to know me, so should I even be shocked now?

"I mean I guess, but so far all the people I've met today already knew my name, and a great deal about me. So you knowing my name; not a big deal." He gave me a simple 'hmm that makes sense' and offered to take my bag. I held onto my bag tightly causing him to smile.

"Well, at least you've still  got the whole stranger danger thing down." We stood on the bridge in silence for about five minutes when he spoke up again.

"Oy, where are my manners? I'm Doc." I shook his hand and told him my name, "I know you're y/n."

"Oh, yeah, ha. My bad force of habit I guess." Doc smiled and poked my forehead.

"Silly, you know for the record I don't know anything about you, I just know your name. But~ I'd like to go home."

"So go." Doc shook his head and smiled, he took my hand and walked me towards the apartments.

"Before you think I'm some creep taking you to my place know that, one, I'm not, and two you live two doors away from me, with my best friends parents." I looked at him questioningly, he sighed as we continued walking. An older couple saw Doc and called him over, I stood to the side and patiently waited for them to finish their conversation, the older gentleman looked at me and seemed to be congratulating Doc. Shaking his head Doc looked back at me and gave me a small smile, I smiled back and walked over.

"Hello, I'm y/n." I held my hand out to the older couple. The man shook my hand smiling, then his wife did the same.

"We didn't mean to steal Doc away from you, but we just had to congratulate him." The older woman said.

"Hmm, congratulate him? Why?" There was utter dread on Docs face from my question.

"Well seeing that he found himself a nice, young girl--- well, a younger girl than normal, but young none the same." The man said with a laugh. So they think we're a couple. Wait! Younger lady? Hmm that 'creep' is really starting to show up.

"OKAY!! Well time to go, it was great talking to you guys remember to get plenty of exercise, drink water, eat more fruits and vegetables, and go to bed on time! I'll see you later. Bye!" Doc and I were off the bridge and rounding the stairs as he shouted his farewell to the older couple. Not being one who likes to be pushed around I firmly place my feet on the ground and turn to face Doc.