Guilty Pleasure || Murdoc x Reader (COMPLETED)

✶ Long Wait ✶ Chapter 1

You check your plane ticket.

You're supposed to be boarding in 20 minutes. You slouch back in your seat, letting out a sigh.

Ding!

You check your phone, eagerly awaiting a notification from your friend who's picking you up from the airport. Sadly, it's just a notification for your mom's birthday on Facebook.

"OMG! IT'S REALLY YOU!!!" Screams a voice from infront of you.

You look up in frustration, just wanting to have a relaxing wait.

A bunch of people are crowded around someone or something.

You groan and watch as the cluster of people walk by you.

Your eyes follow, trying to find out who this mystery person is.

"Aight, calm down now. I'm just tryna get'n my flight." Says a tall, greenish skinned figure.

"Murdoc Niccals?" You say to yourself, not caring if anyone else hears.

His eyes then meet yours.

You quickly look away, and decide to *actually* read that Facebook notification, to look like you're doing something useful.

Seconds later, you look up to see him coming straight your way.

You completely shove the phone in your face, the LED lights hurting your eyes.

You hated it when there were large crowds around you, and now the centre of attention was approaching you.

You weren't in the mood to socialize with anyone right now.

"Is this seat taken?" Asks a voice.

You slowly remove the phone from your face, putting on a fake smile.

"Y-yeah." You answer sheepishly.

"Hm, you waitin' for someone?" He asks with a tiny smirk on his face.

It makes you raise a brow.

Why is he smirking at me?

"No... I mean, yeah!" You say back.

Damnit, Y/N! Why must he have this sort of affect on you all of a sudden?

Murdoc laughs and takes a seat. "Don't worry, love. I'll forgive you this once for lying." He chuckles.

You gulp.

"IS THAT YOUR GIRLFRIEND???" Screams a fan girl. The crowd instantly makes their way over to you and him.

"Er, yeah! Now please, it would mean the world if we could have some privacy?" Replies Murdoc.

"What?" You ask.

He places a hand on your lap. "Just go with it." He whispers, looking you dead serious in the eyes.

His hand is cold and boney, yet his touch feels so good.

You roll your eyes. "Fine."

You then look to the crowd and smile.

"You're so pretty!" Says a girl.

"She isn't lying, y'know." Murdoc whispers in your ear.

You twitch, as it sends shivers down your spine.

"Flight 101 for Canada is now boarding." Says a female voice over the intercom.

You release a deep breath and get up.

"Hey... where do ya think you're going so fast?" He calls out with an even bigger smirk on his face.

"Home." You respond.

"Ah... well lucky you, we're boarding the same plane." He says in his raspy voice.

You grin. "Lemme guess... you've been assigned the seat next to me?" You ask playfully.

"B4." He says confidently.

You laugh and look down at your ticket.

Your eyes widen.

B4.