DRAMAtical Murder Oneshots {REQUESTS OPEN}

Aoba x Rider {Reader OC}

So this was requested by lovely little -_Sly-_-Blue_-

Rider is their OC and in this story Rider and Aoba have been married for about 10 months, so they're still newlyweds >3<

But I'm pretty sure I'll do two parts to this. This first part will be fluff and the second part will be a lemon bc honestly I really like Rider and I absolutely love the storyline the requester gave me :3

Here goes nothing!!

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"Aoba!" Rider called from inside the kitchen of her and Aoba's shared apartment. They had moved in together, close to Tae-san of course, shortly after getting married almost a year ago.
After hearing no response from her husband, she set her kitchenware down and stepped out into the living room.
"Aoba? Aoba, come on!"
She placed her hands on her hips as she raised her voice so that she was sure Aoba could hear her, no matter where he was or what he was doing.
"Fine then, if you don't wanna come on out then I guess I'll just have to cook tonight."
Rider and Aoba both new she was a terrible cook, and she knew without a doubt that they would both prefer take-out or dinner with Tae than her cooking.
At her words she heard a door at the end of the hallway open, and out stepped a....tall blonde figure?
"Wait- Noiz?! What the hell are you doing here?" Rider would have put her hands on her hips if they weren't already there. So she did it again, mentally.
The familiar German's mouth opened to speak, but before he could make a sound, Aoba peaked his head from behind the door.
"He was helping me fix Ren. Nothing much, just updating his software." He said with a grin.
"Yeah..." Noiz agreed in a monotone voice.
Rider was shook. (Yes. S H O O K) She didn't even hear Noiz come in. Hopefully he didn't come in through the window again... And she hadn't noticed any problems with Ren, either.
"Well, since you're here I guess you could update Trig's software. I already ordered take-out so make yourself at home." Rider glared at Noiz as he plopped his ass on the sofa.
"Sounds like you don't want me here." Noiz responded, motioning for Rider's larger allmate to sit next to him.
In all honesty, she didn't want Noiz to be here. She just wanted to relax with Aoba and watch a movie. Maybe have a lil "one on one time" if you know what I mean.
"It's fine, just dont pass out on top of the fridge this time." Rider mumbled as she resumed her cleaning in the kitchen.
After a few minutes, Rider felt warm arms snake around her waist as familiar lips pressed against her cheek. She turned her head to give Aoba a quick peck on the cheek.
Aoba pressed a few more sloppy kisses to Rider's cheek and lips until he reached her ear.
"Don't worry about Noiz. He won't be here long, I promise." He whispered in her ear before placing another kiss on her forehead.
Rider whispered an "I love you" before Alba stepped into the living room with his coil out.
"So, Noiz. I guess Koujaku's got a date tonight."
You heard a grunt and a quiet "whatever", followed by Noiz speeding out the front door just as the delivery guy was about to knock with the food Rider ordered.
"He sure loves annoying that old hippo on dates, doesn't he?" Rider mused as she payed for the food and flopped on the couch with Aoba.
Noiz had a tendency to "coincidentally" bump into Koujaku when he went on dates, resulting in him literally stealing the hippo's girl with stupid meaningless compliments and LOTS of money.
"Hehe, poor Koujaku. I almost feel bad for him." Aoba said with a chuckle before shoving some noodles down his throat.
You ate in silence as you flicked through recommended movies on Netflix, waiting for something to catch your eye.
"Hey, Ri..."
Rider turned her head, her cheeks stuffed with dumplings and crab puffs.
"Do you...do you ever think about...kids?"

Y'all know what'll happen in the lemon now lmao I'm a horrible author. Pls end me.

~Momo