Spec x Reader Chap. 3

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FINALLY GOT EVERYTHING SITUATED

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Spec chuckled at your panic. You blush and pout.

"Hey, you're the one who brought me here! You asshole, how do I get home?" You ordered answers. He chuckled again. This made you mad. He eventually started laughing. So you slapped him. This startled him but made Phoebe burst out laughing.

"How do I get home?!" You asked again. Spec looked you right in the eyes. It slightly scared you. He looked pissed.

"You're not going anywhere. You have to stay here. There's a border and you cannot pass it." His voice had a certain firmness and deepness to it that rang in your ears. Your knees threatened to give out but you refused to let him into your head. Phoebe and Damon had both disappeared, out of sight. It was just the two of you now. It began to rain again except Spec didn't have an umbrella this time. He got a look on his face that was pure fear. It was like the rain was going to kill him. He grabbed you by the arm and sprinted toward a house you assumed was his. To your surprise, it was empty. No one lived there yet the furniture was all in place and there was fresh food in the fridge. Spec locked the door behind you two and the look of fear had faded to a relived look. You had mud and dirt on your clothes so you left Spec to re-coop to look for a closet of some sort. You found a bedroom with dresses in your size in the closet. You decided to try on a red summer dress. You heard a knock on the door.

"Who is itttt?" You joked, knowing it was Spec.

"It's the police! Open up!" He had deepened his voice. You giggled and swung the door open and to your surprise, no one was there. You stepped out and you were suddenly grabbed.

"Ahhhhh!!!" You panicked. You squirmed and fought until your hand hit something hard.

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Author: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) YoUr HaND hiT sOMethInG HaRd

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It hurt your knuckles. The person let you go. You rubbed your hand as you heard a low groan.

''Owww...." Spec groaned.

"I'm sorry!!" You went to see his face, not surprised there were no bruises cause...it was a TV. He groaned again, still rubbing his face. He still seemed to feel the pain...Interesting. His groan sent chills up and down your spine.

"U-Um! I'll go get some ice!" You ran to the kitchen to get the ice even though you knew you didn't need it. You wrapped the ice pack in a towel. When you turned around, you ran right into Spec. Again, his body being so firm, you fell over. You dropped the ice and your dress flew up.

"Oooof...." You were the one groaning this time. You looked up and saw Spec's overly blue screen. Blushing? Again? Why? You then realized your dress had flew up and he could see your panties.
"Ah!" You pulled down your dress and scrambled to your feet. You ran into the nearest room and slammed the door. For some reason, this TV head you only heard about when animators spoke about him...turned you on? This is a dream you thought. We met YESTERDAY and I already am crushing on him. Nonono...I've known about him for a long time. Am I really here with him?

And did he really just see my panties?

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