Stranded {{Murdoc X Reader}}

Lust or Love?

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Mature Content
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It's been a few hours since we got off the ship. 2D and Murdoc went straight to their bedrooms to recover from their god awful hangovers whilst I sat in the living room reading up about this species of pufferfish.

What Murdoc said last night has been doing circles in my head ever since I woke up. My only worry is that he really was drunk... Did he even mean any of that? He confirmed it yesterday but still ... I'm not sure at all.

After skimming through pages I finally find the right one, Russell's nemesis framed in a large image on the page. "That's the one!" I confirm to myself. I continue reading up about the toxins and the side effects that they have. The closest I found was abnormal swelling, I'm guessing that's what Russel got? His is a little on the extreme side. Funnily enough, the cure to the swelling was simply any anti-inflammatory drug; I'm certain there will be ibeprofen in this house for sure. I search through the cupboards and draws in the kitchen to find a box of the cure, and run outside to Russel.

"Russel! Have you tried taking pain killers?" I ask.

"Nope, why you ask?" He questions. I break open the packet and get 2 tablets out for him.

"Take these, I know they are minute to you but this will hopefully work."

Russel bends down so his face is at my height level. I walk up to him and place the tablets in his mouth. He swallows them and sighs. "What now?" He asks.

"Wait 24 hours and you should be back to your normal size, you may be a bit achy when you shrink mind." I chuckled.

"Alright, well I look forward to seeing if this works (y/n). Thank you for helping out." He smiled.

"No worries! I'm gonna get some kip, my head is killing." I sigh, Russel nods as I walk back into the house. I pace up to my room and collapse on the bed, engulfing myself in the sheets and taking in the comfort of a plushy bed.

In no time, I was asleep.

I wake up, my head feeling slightly fragile as I begin to open my eyes, facing the blank wall of my room. I stretch my legs out and yawn, flipping myself over to turn the other way, only to be greeted by Murdoc himself, sitting on the edge of my bed, engulfed in a novel.

What the fuck...

"When the hell did you get in here?! And why?!" I yelp. Sitting up quickly and pushing my body against the blank walls.

"Only about an hour ago, I wanted to wait for you to wake up, luv." He says, closing his book and looking at me. "I think I need to speak with you." He states looking really serious.

"S...sure. What's up?" I stutter.

"I feel like I came on way too strong to you last night, probably came across as wanting to shag you... Not saying I don't mphh..." His dirty thoughts inturrupted what he needed to say. "Anyhow, enough with the dirty talk, I just wanted to apologize for being inappropriate, I felt like I may have wrecked what we had built up." Murdoc frowns.

"No no no! You haven't wrecked anything at all!" I say, shooting my body towards him, placing my hand on his thigh in a comforting manor.