You woke up to pain striking your head, making you breathe in through your teeth sharply and raise up to hold your head. What did you do last night? Where were you?
You managed to look around, then look to your side to see a drooling Murdoc with his arm now in your lap. Was he spooning you?
You looked to your left to find two Tylenols with a glass of water beside them. You smiled at the thought of Murdoc waking up before you to get you a Tylenol and water. Maybe he wasn't truly as bad as everyone portrayed him.
You took both of them and chased it with water, going to lay back down and try to remember what all happened last night. You remembered your boyfriend breaking up with you, meeting Murdoc, and that was about it of what you could fully remember. You could pick up bits and pieces of you yelling at Murdoc, kissing him, and getting into bed with him.
You kissed Murdoc Niccals.
The thought made you giddy with excitement. You couldn't believe it honestly, but what else did you do? It scared you to think that Murdoc possibly took advantage of you. You had to know.
"Murdoc?" You spoke softly, turning over to face him. You saw him move a bit to signal he was awake. "What, luv?" He yawned, stretching before opening his eyes.
"Did we do anything?" You asked straight out, looking at him with nervous eyes.
"No. You were drunk, darlin'. I would never dream of it." He sat up, rubbing his eyes. "We had this talk last night, 'guess you don't remember from bein' so drunk." He explained, kicking the covers off of himself and pulling his jeans back on.
You let out a small sigh of relief, getting up yourself to put back on your sweatshirt. Before you could get the sweater over your head Murdoc was already gone. You guessed he headed down to the kitchen.
You stumbled down the stairs like a lanky giraffe, letting out a small yawn. You turned a corner to reveal the living room connected with the kitchen. Noodle was having a plate of waffles while tuning her guitar on the couch, and 2D was humming a tune into a small recorder on the loveseat. Russel was sitting down at the kitchen table to read the news and Murdoc was found leaning against the counter drinking a piping cup of pitch black coffee.
"Oh yeh, everyone, this is Y/N. She's a pretty one, but she's my pretty one. So hands off faceache." Murdoc made a small sneer at 2D who just put his hands up slightly in surrender, making you roll your eyes and walk over to him. "Now hold on. I'm not your's just yet old man. You gotta earn me." You smirked, Noodle mumbling "Ooo burn." under her breath, knowing no woman has even thought of talking to Murdoc like that.
Murdoc sighed dramatically. "Oh if only I had you, my love!" He set his coffee down to swing his arms around your waist. "Only then would I experience the true happiness of love!"
Another eye roll came from not only you but the rest of the group as well, the four of you sharing a chuckle.
Murdoc went back to drinking his coffee. "There's more coffee in the pot and an extra waffle in the microwave." Murdoc offered.
"I'm good, thanks." You smiled. "I gotta head out soon anyway, duty calls." You frowned, referring to your job.
"You work? Where?" Murdoc questioned, rinsing his mug out in the sink.
"Detroit Coffee, it's near downtown. Pretty neat lil' coffee shop and pays good money." You shrugged. "Think you could take me to my place to get changed? I mean you don't have to, I could just call an Ub- I'd love to take you!" He cut you off, Noodle and 2D sharing a glance and then a smile. "He's hooked~." Noodle mumbled, then shoving a piece of waffle into her mouth.
