Stranded {{Murdoc X Reader}}

Was that a confession?

R18 CHAPTER

After last night's commotion, morning came quickly and before I could even ask Murdoc if he wanted to come 2D had already decided he was coming along. That caused Murdoc to tag along as well, so I have to thank 2D for bothering to come.

The ship had set sail from the island. 2D looked excited yet terrified and Murdocs gaze was fixated on the ocean. He had a white sweater on with blue denim jeans and brown boots. His black hair whipped around in the sea breeze as he inhaled the salty air. 2D sat in the boat twiddling his thumbs around anxiously.

"Don't be scared 2D, we are only going a couple of miles out. I'm sure whatever Russel ingested will be here somewhere." I said, attempting to comfort him.

"I just really hate whales afta what tha knob over there did." 2D sulked.

"Grow up faceache." Murdoc said with no emotion, as he continued to look towards the sea.

"It's yew that caused the problem!" 2D belted angrily.

"Do you need us to turn around and go back 2D?" I responded to interrupt their bickering.

"No, I wanna help yew out." 2D muttered, trying to sound confident.

I walked over to the engine to turn it off. The boat came to a stop and the rocking subsided as we sat floating on a still sea. It mirrored like a lake.

"Someone hand me a net please." I ask.

2D reaches over to grab the net. So does Murdoc. As they both grip onto the net they glare at each other.

"Here yew go." 2D spoke.

"Here." Murdoc interrupted whilst hissing at 2D.

"Thanks?" I said, confused at what the two were getting annoyed over. I threw the net overboard and held onto the rope, dropping it down slowly into the sea. I let it sink about 20 metres and then tied the rope onto the side of the boat. "Now we wait."

"Now what?" Asked 2D.

"Well, once we find a pufferfish, I'll need to identify the species, if I know what species it is then I can make a remedy to cure symptoms." I respond.

"Fair enuff." Mumbles 2D.

Murdoc stands up and stretches his arms. He places his hands on the edge of the boat and scans the horizon of the sea.

"It's bloody calm out 'ere!" He belted out of nowhere.

"It is, which is always a bonus!" I chirp back. I love a still sea.

"By the way luv, what made you decide to come out and do dirty work in a cute outfit like that? Not very fitting but I can't complain hmhmph." Murdoc chuckles.

I forgot about what I was wearing. It really isn't appropriate for this kind of work. What was I thinking wearing a short skirt like this to haul over nets with? I looked at the floor, feeling embarrassed. The reason I dressed like this was purely to impress Murdoc.. and he said I was cute... I start blushing at the thought of it.

"Uhum... I'm not sure... Why I wore this but... It doesn't matter... Thank you." I respond. God that was awkward as hell.

"Yew do look gorgeous in a skirt (y/n)" 2D stated confidently, glaring at Murdoc. "Thats the first time I eva heard Murdoc say sumfin nice."

"Shut it, boy." Murdoc snapped back at 2Ds comment.

"Thanks 2D! Who wants to help me pull up the net? The rope has had a little bit of movement so I'll check out what's entered."