The Freelancer Trainee (Agent Washington X Reader)

Friend's of Friend's

Joining North Dakota with his friends at the lunch table, you felt a bit awkward infront of these new people. North's calm aura made you feel a little safer and relaxed in this new place. "York, Wash I'd like you to meet ____" he introduced with a small nod as he took off his helmet and sat down across from Wash.

You looked at North, he had bleached white hair, blueish green eyes and a soft pale  complection and a very "dad" vibe to him. You smiled to yourself. This was gonna be a awesome training session for the next few months.. Then you looked over at the new people.

York looked at you and he grinned with a nod "hey, welcome to project freelancer rookie" he welcomed you, his hand moved across the table. 

York had up-swept light brown hair, brown eye- well one was. His other eye was possibly blind with a long scar radiating down his cheek. His bronzey-gold armour was warm and welcoming against his face as he smil-

"hey, dont be day dreamin' already about the guys here" North teased pulling you out of your trance with a slight nudge to the side.

"h-hi, yeah. g-good to meet you" You responded flustered by being called out quickly shaking his hand. 

York chuckled softly and lightly gripped your hand "good to meet'ya too" he winked and then retreated his arm to take a sip from his drink.

You look over to the other agent who was Agent Washington, who had been very quiet this whole time, his body language showed that he was probably thinking about something very but it was strange he didn't at least introduce himself.

He looked at you briefly and then down at his coke can which had a silly straw in it, how quirky "Good to meet ya kid" he responded simply. 

"Wash, dont be edgy~ you where the rookie for all of us" York nudged him to be more social. 

Wash went quiet looking down at his cup and then got up, he turned his head to say something and then disappeared. You looked at York worried, worried you mightve said something. 

"sorry, Wash has just been dealing with a lot as of lately" York scowled slightly looking back towards him. 

"Oh, I thought I mightve said something" you admitted looking at North who sighed and then spoke. 

"Wash is never social to new people, just ones he knows or has to work with. fotigive him, He'll warm up to you at some point" He lightly patted your shoulder pad. 

"So _______ what'd ya like to know about project freelancer?" York asked.

"w-what do you mean?" you questioned. 

"well there's lots of people, so anything you'd like to know? like who's who" He offered. 

"uh yeah actually" you agreed. 

You thought about the initiation day, there was a man with a astronaut like helmet. "White armour... gold mask? like a astronaut" you asked piecing the image in your head together. 

"Ah Maine, yeah. He got shot in the throat so he's all RRRrrrrRrr" York mimicked as... Maine walked by who whacked him on the back of the head for the silly imitation. 

"ow... yeah. Thats maine" He rubbed his head. 

You watched his pass, he glanced at you and your body freeze up with a strange fear. He was pretty cool as you chuckled slightly.