Distraction [[Eustass Kid X Reader]]

Don't Keep Secrets

Kid kissed your forehead and stepped outside to speak with Killer while you slipped into the tiny bathroom to clean up. Not the most glamorous or romantic place and time to lose your virginity, but you still felt the moment was oddly perfect.

When you emerged the boys had come inside and were speaking in hushed voices until Killer caught sight of you offering a wary smile.

"Hey F/N... Sorry to uh - interrupt?"

"You're fine." You chuckled taking a seat in your folding chair, "What's up?"

"Not much just stopped by to pass along a note from a professor." His demeanor and tone were a bit suspect.

"Weird, they could just email." You pointed out making Kid flinch.

Something was off.

"I guess that's true but none the less he asked me to stop by." Killer recovered smoothly.

You shrugged deciding to quietly monitor the situation rather than keep pressing.

Kid finally turned to you with a soft smile but smoldering eyes. Whatever news Killer had brought didn't seem to be good.

"Ready to head back? It's starting to rain." He tossed you his hoodie.

"Sure. Are you still coming over?" You slipped into the oversized jacket.

"Of course." He wrapped his hand around yours.

"I'll drop you guys off on my way to work then." Killer decided.

Once you arrived at your dorm you put on a movie and nestled into Kid's side on the futon. He seemed to be lost in thought not reacting to your touch or the movie that was playing.

"Hey mouse..." He mumbled turning slightly to glance down at you, "You - take birth control, right?"

Maybe that's what he's worried about.

"I - yeah. You've seen me take it." You flushed a little, "Is that why you're being weird?"

"Who's being weird?" He was fully facing you now.

"Not you apparently." You poked his nose.

He blinked at you, "Sorry. I - just didn't think you'd be willing to do it at the garage so I didn't have anything on me."

"Well it wasn't ideal... But better than having the whole dorm hear." Your face was burning.

You just had sex for heaven's sake, there's no point in blushing now. Though, talking about it and being lost in the heat of the moment are very different.

He smiled wickedly leaning into the crook of your neck, "That's part of the fun."

Your fingers made their way into his hair while he sucked the sensitive flesh at the base of your throat. His right hand began to roam. You felt warm all over and knew where this was leading but honestly you were quite sore and weren't sure you could handle round two so soon.

"Kid." You breathed cupping his cheeks to force his eyes to meet yours.

"Sorry I got carried away." He pulled you into a tight hug as he laid back on the futon, "Take a nap with me."

"Our only afternoon off together and you want to nap?" You folded your arms over his broad chest and rested your chin on your hands.

He closed his eyes and hummed, "We did get a nice workout earlier though~ "

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Over the next few days Kid began to act strangely. He was always sighing and checking his phone, when it did ring he'd send it to voicemail. Alone time with you had been canceled because he was tired or Killer needed him for something, but he'd make it up to you he swore.

So, you saw each other at work.

"Trouble in paradise?" Shanks leaned over the counter next to you.

"I dunno about trouble. But something weird is definitely going on." Your eyes flickered to your redhead moving around the store.

"What's going on with him?"

"When I ask him, he says everything is fine and there's nothing I need to worry about." You glanced over at Shanks.

"Which makes you worry more yeah?"

"Duh." You sighed resting your face in your hand, "Maybe I gave it up too soon."

Shanks' eyes widened.

"Be an adult." You grumbled.

He cleared his throat, "I doubt that would be the case."

You shrugged.

Something was definitely bothering him. Which bothered you. Why couldn't he tell you? You're his girlfriend that's your job.

After his break you walked back with the intention of clocking out and taking yours. His hushed voice answering his phone stopped you.

"I told you not to call me. F/N is here-" you quietly stepped back into the hall afraid the hear the rest of that sentence.

Now your mind was racing. Was there someone you didn't know about? Was that where he'd been going when he canceled plans with you?

Calm down F/N.

Be rational.

Whatever it is Killer knows.

Me: We have to talk

Killer: ok? What's up?

Me: in person. Tomorrow after your AM class

Killer: sure I'll meet ya in the courtyard.

"Why are you hiding in the hallway mouse?" Kid stepped toward you offering a small but stressed smile.

"I was about to take my break." You slipped your phone into your pocket.

"Oh - I put a Dr Pepper in your locker. Enjoy your break." He kissed your forehead and passed you.

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You sat on the bench in the courtyard tapping your foot impatiently. It was a bright clear early March morning. You hadn't slept, instead you paced around your room stressing yourself out. You didn't even know what you were going ask Killer... Or how much, if anything, he'd be willing to tell.

"Hey F/N! " The blond in question approached his pleasant smile fading as he saw the worry on your face.

"Hey." You muttered staring at the parking lot.

"Uh...what's up? You look upset."

"Don't play dumb you knew the second you saw me what's wrong."

He sighed, "Kid will tell you when he's ready."

What the fuck.

You opened your mouth but stopped when you saw a familiar Range Rover screech to a halt in front of the dorm. You recognized the pinkette before she even opened the car door.

"Shit." Killer sighed.

You watched in horror as she stepped out of the vehicle with a very small but very noticeable baby bump poking through the fabric of her tight striped dress.

I'm gonna be sick.