Choose me, or die (Yandere/Archer x reader x Yandere/Avenger)

8

"Mm! This is really good! You're a really good cook Archer!" You ate his food happily, enjoying his homemade meal to the fullest.

Archer was drinking some water across the table. "Just eat so you can rest. We need you at full strength later on."

You shuddered for a moment. Sleeping meant dreaming, dreaming meant meeting with Avenger. Something stirred inside you, causing another shiver.

Archer noticed this, placing down his drink. "Are you catching a cold?"

"No, I'm fine! I'll take a quick power nap after I finish, then we can patrol the city!" You finished your meal quickly, wiping your mouth. You were honestly exhausted, not being able to rest since your last investigation. You decided to sleep as much as you can for now. And if Avenger interfered, you'll set him straight.

Archer watched you hurry out the dining room, with a determined look he noticed. He raised a brow, but said nothing and looked out the window. It was midday. You had enough time to sleep and prepare yourself. With that thought, Archer collected your plates and took them to the kitchen.

Time skip~

You held back a sigh when you felt familiar arms wrap around your waist. You already predicted you would end up here once you've fallen asleep. Avenger snuggled close to you, breathing against your ear. "I won't bother you, master. Let's just sleep together~"

"You're being rather considerate for someone who wouldn't mind killing me." You mentioned, looking around the room. It looked normal, as if you never entered the dream. You narrowed your brow. "Am I dreaming?"

"Nope." Avenger yawned, then sniffed your hair. "You smell good."

"So wait, you've actually materialized?!" You didn't mean to raise your voice, or jump out of bed. But Avenger was actually here, out in the open. He stretched with a smirk, looking rather comfortable in the blankets. "Avenger, why did you decide now to come out?"

"Maybe because... You were about to sleep?" Avenger patted the space beside him. "You should get some rest."

"Really? With you there?" You were surprised Archer hadn't heard you yell. Then again, you didn't want to worry him. You sighed. "Fine, I'll sleep beside you. But promise me you won't do anything weird."

"Nothing weird, just cuddling~" He patted the space again.

With another sigh, you laid beside him, ignoring the small noises of happiness coming from his throat. You closed your eyes, listening to the steady breathing of your servant. Surprisingly, it was soothing, and you fell straight to sleep.

-X-

Archer glared harshly at Avenger. The servant was holding you close like a lover, smirking in his sleep. You were asleep, but it didn't look like you were breathing. Archer didn't want to wake you if you were just resting. "You-! Get away from her!"

"Shhhh, you'll wake her up. Let her sleep." Avenger whispered, cuddling closer.

"Tch, she can sleep fine without you around. Let her go." Archer clenched his fists. Not only was the servant using you as a shield in a way, he was also feeling around your body.

Avenger hummed, trailing his hand down your side. "She's sleeping well with me. You don't have to worry~"

Archer glanced at you again. You looked peaceful, as if nothing was happening around you. "Then, why did you decide now to materialize?"

"Gosh, I can tell you're a workaholic." Avenger chuckled lightly. He kissed your shoulder, to Archer's displeasure. "Can't a servant enjoy it's moments alive in this crappy world?"

Archer glared at him. Speaking with him thus far, he wasn't planning on anything fishy. Neither was he making any moves to harm you. His hand felt around your curves, thighs, and chest. He groped your mounds through the sheets, then went back to your sides. Nothing life threatening. Still, it annoyed him. He couldn't do anything with you right in front of him.

When Archer said nothing, Avenger lazily gazed at him. "Mind giving us some privacy?"

"Not a chance. I'm staying here." Archer pulled a chair nearby, and sat by the bed. He scowled at Avenger, his arms crossed tightly over his chest. "I don't trust you, neither does my master. Why don't you leave us be so we can focus on the war?"

"You think I'm a distraction?" Avenger asked with a snicker. He kissed your neck as he thought for some words. All the while, Archer clenched his fists. He was obviously bothered by the way Avenger handled you. "Maybe you're right, maybe I should just disappear..."

Archer raised a brow. "But?"

"But, I haven't done anything for my dear master yet. It's up to her if I should disappear or not. But trust me, I'm gonna have her want me so bad, you'll be disappearing~" Avenger grinned at Archer's scowl. He yawned, laying his head against the pillow. His arm rested over your waist. "I'm tired. We'll talk later."

Archer glared when the servant ignored him the rest of the time. He glanced at you. He wondered how you were still asleep after all this.