DEH & BMC x Reader

The New Dealer (Connor Murphy x Reader)

(U/N)= Uncle's Name
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When your uncle offered you $20 to deliver a package to someone in a Denny's parking lot at 11:30 PM, you did what any reasonable person would do. You said yes. But in reality you had no idea what you were getting into; your uncle had to go out of town but he had to get this package delivered. So, with no context as to what was in the vanilla envelope or who you were meeting you went.

By 10:50 you were sitting in the parking lot in your PT Cruiser. The package was in the passenger seat and as you scoreless through Twitter, you honestly didn't care about anything. But as you saw a vehicle pull up next to yours, you shove your phone in your pocket.

The old blue car had chipped paint, cracked mirrors, tinted window, the whole shebang. As a man steps out of the car you do the same. He was wearing a black hoodie with white strings and his hood covered his eyes, leaving shadows over the rest of his face. Brown hair peeked out from the hood, resting on his shoulders. His figure was illuminated by the street lamps.

"Where's (U/N)?" He asks with a voice that was obviously an impersonation of an adults. This guy couldn't be older than 20.

"He couldn't make it. I'm here to give you a thingie." You say.

He scoffs, "A thingie?"

A little agitated you add, "Look I don't know what's in it. I just know I need to give it to you."

You turn around and prop open the car door, reach across the seat, and grab the envelope. A very scary thought crossed your mind as your back it turned to the stranger. He could just stab me if he wanted to, huh? You dismiss it. You know your uncle would never put you in danger, you trusted him.

As you face him once more, you hold up the envelope for him to take but he just snickers. "Listen, little girl, I agreed to meet with (U/N). Not you."

Oh I know he did not just call me 'little girl'.

"Can you just shut up and take your shit? My arms getting tired and I'm not going to argue with you over some stupid delivery." You insist. You watch as his lips part; he obviously wasn't expecting the comeback. You both stood still and you were getting restless. "I just said my arms getting tired. Take it."

When he made no move to grab the cream-colored 'thingie' you just did the simple thing and dropped it. This snapped him out of his daze and he scrambled to grab the bag but once it was in his grasp he brought his gaze back to you.

"Stop staring at me."

When his lips turned up into a smirk it was like the world slowed down a bit. He ripped open the object in his hands and you watched as he pulled out a clear bag with a green substance inside of it. At first you were confused, but as he rolled it up using a dollar bill he pulled or of his pocket it all snapped into place.

You just stood there, shooketh, as he lit it up and used his free hand to pull the black hood of his head. Thankfully the parking lot was completely empty and the Denny's was closed. As you got a good look at his face you concluded that he was in fact a teenager. He put the bud between his lips and began to smoke.

When you finally spoke, you couldn't believe what was happening, "I didn't...I didn't realize they were d-drugs."

The bastard just looks at you and continues smirking. Your (e/c) eyes were wide with realization. "Did I just," You whisper the last part, "break the law?"

He finally couldn't hold back his laughter and went all out, making a beautiful melody ring through the air. His voice was light low that it wasn't carrying a rough tone. "Oh no. You're one of those good girls, huh?"

Now it was your turn to scoff. "Oh trust me, stranger, I'm far from it." It was true.

He stares you straight in the eyes and holds out his hand that wasn't holding the illegal evidence. "I'm Connor Murphy."

You give a tight-lipped smile and announce, "I'm
(Y/N)."

Connor grins. "Nice to meet my new dealer."

You sigh, "I'm not your new dealer. My uncle just sent me for one delivery."

"Well tell him I want you to deliver to me from now on." His eyes narrow as he snaps.

You nod and as a piece of your hair slips from behind your ear, he leans forward and tucks it back into place. As you stare at each other you hear him say aloud:

"I'm gonna have fun with my new dealer."
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