Distraction [[Eustass Kid X Reader]]

Don't be nice to me

"Man what did you do to piss him off?" Killer asked parking the truck in front of the dorms.

Kid hopped over the tailgate and strolled away hands in his coat pockets.

"I asked about Perona." You replied sheepishly.

"Oh. That's still a touchy subject." Killer frowned.

"I get that now. He hasn't spoken to me in two days."

Killer quirked a brow, "Wasn't not speaking to you like a condition you had?"

"Shut up." You smirked, "It makes work difficult."

"Yeah sure." He chuckled, "They'd been together since high school."

"Oh wow." You rubbed your neck, "I'm sorry Law messed things up. He didn't know."

"He wasn't the only one. Kid just didn't want to believe it. First love and all that. It's hard to believe they'd do you wrong like that. Ya know?"

"First love?" You echoed.

Killer hummed, "She was the first girl that treated him like a person. Seems that was just a front."

You almost felt guilty for slugging him.

Killer searched your face for a moment.

"Don't worry too much F/N. He'll be arguing with you soon enough." He chuckled palming your shoulder, "Shall we?"

Killer walked you to your room.

"So we're having a party on Saturday if you wanna come and you can bring Med School if you want." He smiled.

"Sounds fun. Text me the details and I'll see if Law is free." You gave him a side hug.

"Alright. Good night then F/N." He hummed turning for the stairwell that lead to the guy's floor.

Kid stepped around the corner.

"You guys were looking cozy." He commented staring ahead.

"She's really a sweet girl." Killer chimed, "It's too bad she's got eyes for someone else."

"A creepy homewrecker." Kid added.

Killer stopped giving his best friend a pointed look before sighing, "Blind lucky bastard."

Kid blinked and continued walking up the steps, "You invited her to the party?"

"We're friends after all. You want me to uninvite her?" Killer walked into their room with Kid just a footfall behind.

"Do whatever you want." He crossed the small room flopping into his bed.

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Law sat next to you at the small concrete table in the park across from the bookstore while you munched on the dinner he brought you.

"Why do you always insist on eating outside when there's a perfectly acceptable breakroom. It's getting cold." He shivered scooting closer to you.

"The cold is nice. Besides I don't think I can have a peaceful break in there." You poured some coffee from the thermos you'd brought and handed it to him.

"Isn't that guy ignoring you still?" He asked warming his hands on the small plastic cup.

"Yeah but he still glares at me when he thinks I'm not paying attention. And Shanks won't stop trying to get us to make up." You sighed.

"You sound like you want to make up." He chimed.

"Anyway... Want to come with me to a party on Saturday?" You asked changing the subject.