Various Males X Seme Male Reader

Aoba (Fluff)

Requested by Eli_Winters
I think I did it, but I'm probably wrong.
(DRAMATICAL MURDERS)

  Sena, a spider allmate, rested on your shoulder, as you walked down the busy street. This giant arachnid's legs hung off the sides of you shoulder; Sena had her head resting on your collar. The Goliath Birdeater was making sense of everything through the many vibrations coming from the cars and people, while her owner strolled around the city. Some people shrieked at the sight of her, others showed an odd interest, most did their best to look away.

  It was dark out, but that didn't stop you. You were constantly looking for something to clear your boredom. You have a boyfriend, you've played Rhyme (didn't see the point of it, but somehow gained a bunch of fans throughout the month of playing it), and didn't even consider joining one of those "stupid" gangs. You've had a few jobs and hobbies here and there, but it still didn't change anything. Your tarantula provided a great bit of companionship, but it doesn't last more than a few hours a day.

   Aoba helped a lot. He didn't need to do much other than just talk to you; His voice was absolutely hypnotic. But Aoba was currently somewhere in the big, bright city, playing Rhyme. This was also one of the reasons you're wondering the brightly lit streets. He acts like an asshole, but he wasn't always like that. The reason you're still with him is: your conscious won't let go of him, almost like you were ordered to be with him, forever.

  You sighed loudly, and two pairs of foot steps grew louder, from behind you. Someone grabbed your arm and pulled you into an alleyway, scaring you. As a reflex, you grabbed whoever pulled you and threw them on the floor. They groaned, and you stared at the two people in front of you. It was Trip and Virus, it made sense, they probably want some sort of favor.

"Sorry," You said.

"Gnn- It's fine," Virus groaned.

"What do you need me to do?"

  Virus stood back up, and dusted off his clothing. "It has to do with the person you're looking for," Trip said.

"What did you do," You growled.

"We erased and altered every memory of his power, so we need you to go along with: he has never played Rhyme, he never let desire take over, and he's had a relatively normal life before the 'accident,'" Virus explained.

"Alright, but where's Aoba," You asked angrily.

"He's just in the hospital, 'recovering' from the fight," They answered.

"This is the last time I'm doing anything for you guys. I've payed off all of my favors, bye."

  You waved behind you, as you walked away. Your allmate hissed at them, and they just smirked. "It was nice working with you," They said in unison. How are they not evil twins?

  The run to the hospital was short, but felt like years to you. "I feel sorry for your boyfriend, his life is a mess," Sena whimpered.

"Why am I even doing this," You asked her.

"Because you love him?"

"Hah, hopefully."

"I know you're losing interest, but he might be back!"

"Might, but I do hope Aoba's back to his old self."

"Don't we all?"

"Yeah."

  You walked into the big building, and walked up to the lady at the front desk. She gave you his room number, and you left without a word. Your steps echoed through the quiet hallway, until you arrived at a door. You felt anxious, as you stood in front of the white door. You turned the handle with a quiet click, and walked through the open door.