Defending Him (Dr.FlugXreader)

Taken In

I just sat on the doorstep of the hat shaped house. The huge mansion loomed over me like the despair in my heart. I held my face in my hands, unsure whether to let myself cry or bash the door down in anger. I leaned against the door, deciding I'd rather cry than die. I let out sobs and wails of pain. I couldn't hear the peppy footsteps coming up the path.

"My, my, dear Y/N. Did my brother throw you out?" WhiteHat's voice was lined with concern for me.

I couldn't speak. I didn't trust my own voice. I could barely breathe through the sniffles. My mouth was dry, but my eyes were pouring. My cries were like choking.

WhiteHat leaned down and scooped me up in his arms, pushing the hair out of my face.

"We're just going to have to cheer you up!" He offered as less of a question but more of an answer.

I let him carry me down the street, and I tucked my head further into my knees.

Flug's POV

I watched Y/N get picked up by my boss' brother. She was crying. WhiteHat picked her up and walked away. As I watched her tuck her head into his chest, I felt a twinge of jealousy in my heart.

"What is wrong with me..." I mumbled to myself.

Why didn't I try to help her? She got hurt to protect me. She did so much for me. I felt a tear roll down my cheek, so I took off my paper bag and laid it on the table next to me. I sat at the window, and watched WhiteHat carry Y/N away. I ignored the familiar sound of 5.0.5 coming in. 

I sniffled, realizing that I was crying more than a singular tear. 5.0.5 came up behind me and wrapped his furry arms around me. He had the tendency to know when I needed a hug. He whimpered, and I thought about how he liked Y/N too. Obviously in a way different way, but he was her friend too.

"Flug! I have a project for you!" BlackHat shouted from the doorway.

"S-sir!" I rapidly reached for my paper bag, but I knocked it of the table. So I hid behind 5.0.5, not wanting my demonic boss to see me like this.

"I need a ray that removes the feelings of anyone it shoots," He instructed.

"Y-yes sir!" I didn't want to do it, but he scared me.

"Step out from behind 5.0.5, Flug," BlackHat directed. 

I heard the crinkle of paper, he was holding my bag. I slowly stepped out, my gaze avoiding the demon who employed me.

"S-sir-" I started, desperately wanting my bag. 

"You look disgusting," He stated, throwing the bag in my direction.

My arm shot out, catching it. "I know..." I put it back on.

"I want that ray gun within three days. No buts." He walked out.

I knew he was going to make me create the gun so he could then use it on me, but I wasn't about to let that happen. I was tired of being pushed around like this.

Your POV

I had fallen asleep in WhiteHat's arms while he carried me back to his house. I woke up in the bedroom he had given to Flug and I. Our stuff was laying on the dresser. But I only woke up because Dr.Slug was standing above me. Watching me sleep.

"What are you doing?" I asked, wondering if this weirdo was a stalker or something. 

"You look uncannily like my girlfriend." He replied.

"You look uncannily like my boyfriend, I haven't watched you sleep because of it," I snapped at him.

"I don't like it."

"Back off." I scooted away, he proceeded to sit down.

"How were you so happy with him yesterday?" He suddenly asked.

"I don't know...we were just in the moment I guess," I kind of started to pity him. B/Y/N was a bitch to everyone around her, probably including Slug.

"I want it. Not from you of course. Tell me how you achieved that happiness." 

"I don't know-"

"Tell me!" He slammed his fist on the night table.