The Glass Scientist Jekyll/Hyde x Male Scientist Reader

Chapter Six: Questions

Jekyll's POV 

I fallowed after Y/n, which was no easy feet. How is he that fast?!? Anyway, he ran into his room and I heard the click of his door locking. I grabbed onto his doorknob and shook it violently in hopes it would open the door. I started to knock on the door in hopes he would open his door and let me in. "Y/n are you ok?!? What are those things on your shoulders?!?" I questioned. I could hear faint sobbing through the door, worrying me even more. "Y/n, please let me in? I'm worried about you!" I pleaded through the door. 'Dear god, I-I love him!' I realized. 'FINALLY, YOU REALIZED THAT!' Hyde yelled in the back of my head, giving me a momentary headache. I heard the door click, unlocked. I swiftly opened the door to reveal a crying, shirtless Y/n with beautiful tan horns on his shoulders, head, and back. The skin around said horns was a beautiful royal blue with bioluminescent golden veins that slowly faded into (skin tone). His hands had black claws and his finger tips started navy blue and faded back into (skin tone) around his forearm. A blue tail that looked like a stretched out lions tail. I gasped suddenly, how did he hide those horns, he didn't do what I think he did, did he? "Y/n, what are you?" I asked while looking down, deep in thought. Why hasn't he told me? He didn't rip those horns off did he? Sobbing broke my concentration and I looked up. Y/n was shaking and the waterfalls coming out of his eyes where just pathetic. The look in his eyes... was fear, and it hurt me that he was terrified of me. I slowly approached him, careful not to scare him anymore then he already is.

Y/n's POV 

I was terrified, Jekyll slowly walked towards me with his head down so I couldn't see the look on his face, probably disgust since I'm not even human. I don even know what I am! I slowly crawled backwards till I hit the headboard of my bed, then I just kinda curled up and began begging for mercy. I was shaking so vigorously that the headboard was slightly shaking. Once Jekyll was above me, with his arms spread out wide, probably to choke me to death ( wtf Y/n, Jekyll is a cinnamon bun, he wouldn't do that! ). I shut my eyes and prepared for the worst. Instead of me chocking or being beaten I felt two strong arms wrap around me. I opened my eyes and saw that Henry was holding me, not crushing me ( well, he's crushing on you~ ) but hugging me. "Shhhhh, it's ok. No ones gonna hurt you." He whispered into my slightly pointed ear. 

Jekyll's POV 

The air was suddenly knocked out of me when Y/n hugged me back. He wailed and cried worse then before, begging me not to abandon him. I'm surprised no ones came to see what's going on. After 2 or 3 minutes he stopped wailing and went limp. I pulled away from him to look at his face. His eyes were red and puffy, tear stains on his cheeks. He looked tired and worn out. I wrapped him in a blanket and picked him up. I quickly walked into my office and kicked the door close. I placed him on my sofa and went into one of my cabinets to look for something that would calm his nerves. I came out with two wine glasses and a bottle of red wine, my personal favorite. I poured Y/n half glass but when I was about to pour myself some, he stopped me. "Let me have the bottle please." I gave him the bottle as he requested and he filled both glasses to the brim. "Don't you think that's a bit much?" I asked, eyeing  the very full wine glasses. "I always fill it to the brim." Y/n said as he took a huge gulp of the red substance. I couldn't help but to chuckle at this, it was kinda funny the way he said it.

Time Skip No ones POV

Y/n and Jekyll drank 10 bottles of wine together, Y/n drinking the most since he has a very high alcohol tolerance, he was still pretty sober but Jekyll was a complete wreck. He couldn't think straight (thoughts).

Y/n's POV 

'Ok, maybe I should slow down.' I thought to myself as I placed the wine glass down on the coffee table and checked up on Jekyll. I looked over and saw Jekyll laying on the arm of the couch, looking at me with half lidded eyes. "What?" I asked, raising a brow. "You *hic* look beautiful." He responded as he crawled towards me. I blushed and looked away but when I looked back Jekyll was an inch away from my face, blushing, half lidded eyes, and a lazy smirk adorned his face. (Oh, his shirt is still unbuttoned halfway and his vest is completely unbuttoned. You are just straight up shirtless) I fell backwards but Jekyll caught me and brought me onto his lap. So here I am, straddling the lap of a drunk Henry Jekyll, face inches a part. My tail swayed a bit, signaling I was interested. My breathing became labored as the anticipation built up. Henry went up to my pointed ear. "Kiss me, I'm begging you." He purred into my ear. I blushed at his statement as he got in front of my face once more. Slowly, I leaned in, trapping his lips in a kiss, closing my eyes. This felt right, perfect really.