Guilty Pleasure || Murdoc x Reader (COMPLETED)

✶ Sit with me? ✶ Chapter 2

"What's wrong, love? Cat got your tongue?" Asks Murdoc devilishly.

"I... I'll see you on the plane." You say, and walk in line to board.

Murdoc waits a few seconds before lining up, allowing you to have some space to yourself, knowing he'll be with you for quite some time today.

Once on the plane, you look for your seat.

You come across the two-seater row fairly quickly, and place your baby blue luggage in the overhead bin.

You take a seat at the window, leaning your elbow up against it and closing your eyes.

It's approaching 11:00 pm, and you're getting tired.

"'Elo, dear!" Says a familiar raspy voice.

You open your eyes to see Murdoc Niccals sitting beside you.

"Oh boy, look who it is." You say playfully.

He chuckles, making you feel instantly comfortable around him.

"I don't think I ever caught your name." He says, stretching his arm across his seat, nearly touching yours.

"Y/N." you reply.

He grunts and smirks.

"Lovey name." He says in a seductive tone.

You can feel your cheeks heat up, so you look out the window at the night.

"Go away." You say playfully.

You were happily expecting Murdoc to try and get your attention again, but he didn't.

You let out a sigh, trying to catch his attention.

Nothing.

You let out another sigh even louder this time.

Still nothing.

You put your hand at the side of your face and peek through your fingers, trying to see what he's up to exactly.

To your surprise, Murdoc isn't even sitting there anymore. It's some 40 year old man with a beard and glasses.

You feel dizzy and confused all of a sudden, trying to figure out if you imagined your whole encounter or not.

You stand up in a hurry, looking over the seats to find him.

You then see someone with black hair, making you feel excited for some reason.

The man then stares up from his magazine.

Murdoc!

You smile this time.

He smiles back at you, getting up.

"Hm, 'scuse me." He says as he passes by the person next to him.

You can feel yourself blushing even more, your cheeks heating up.

You then too step out of your row.

"I thought you told me to go away, dear?" He asks playfully.

He has a devilish look on his face... a look that would make you say 'yes' to sex from him, which is VERY rare for you. You aren't much of the kinky type...

"I... can you sit with me?" You ask quietly.

"Hm? Speak up, love." He says.

"Murdoc Niccals. Could you please sit with me?" You ask, narrowing your eyes at him for making you say that aloud.

He chuckles. "Sure, why not!" He says, with that same goddamn smirk.

You grin at him and sit back down.

Murdoc really makes you crave him... what are you even saying Y/N?! Ugh.

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