2D X Reader [Smut]

20 [Valantine's Day Special Vol.3]

Phase 1

February 14th, 2002.
Valentines Day.
Gorillaz were in the middle of their first tour and they are now currently in Canada, North America. 2-D left his Great Dane, King, at your house while he was on tour with his band. King has been quite a handful;chewing up pillows, stealing your socks, and non-stop barking whenever he heard any sound he was not a fan of. He's also extremely grumpy. If you went to go pet him and he did not want to be touched, he'd growl. He was even angered when you untangled a price tag that somehow got stuck around his mussel and between his teeth.

    You sat alone on the couch in your living room. The TV was on but you weren't really paying attention to what was going on. You were just too busy going back and forth between day dreaming about your boyfriend and eyeing down King to make sure he didn't destroy yet another one of your throw pillows. 2-D should be calling any time now.

You wait.
And wait.
And wait.
And finally....
Your home phone rings.

RUFF!

"Shhh shhh, King!" You dash over to the phone. "Helllloo~?"

"Oi, luv! How ya' been?"

"Oh just...okay." You sigh.

"Oh! Well uhhmmm...how's King?" He seemed more eager to hear about the dog than from you. Perhaps he forgot it was Valentine's Day. His memory is awful but you couldn't blame him. Brain trauma can do that to ya.

"Oh! He's greatttt," you say sarcastically, "Definitely did not chew up my pillows and tear up a few of my trash bags."

"Oh fhat's good dat' he didn' do dat' for ya. He always is takin' me stuff and chewin' it up."

You roll your eyes and giggle, "St- I- never mind. How's the tour going?"

"I need a break. It's bloody tiering."

"I know baby I'm sorry-"

There is a knock on the door. King barks with his tail and thin, pointed ears held up high.

Rrrruff! Rrrrrr!

"King, shut up you hear the doorbell ring almost everyday!" You shout from across the room.

"Hold on Stu, I gotta go get the door." You place down the phone.

    You open the door. A tall man with blue spiky hair and deeply blood-shot eyes stood on your door step with a smile on his face, a red suitcase, and one single rose. It still had thorns on it and it looked like he ripped it off a near by rose bush.

"Stuart!" You gasp, immediately latching onto 2-D. You squeeze him tightly, a little too tightly actually. He silently gasped for air once you let go.

He was smiling, "Didn' fink' I was really gonna' leave yeuw' alone on Valentine's Day, did yuew?" He wraps his arms around you gently.

You pull him inside the house, "I just didn't expect you to be able to fly over here. I'm so happy."

"It wasn't easy convincing Murdok' but I did wif' Russ' help."

"How long will you be here?"

"I'll be ere' till' late tomorrow evenin'. Den' it's back to touring."

"I've missed you so much Stuart. So, so much."

2-D planted a long kiss on your lips and shifted your bodies to the love seat. Your head rested on his shoulder. His arm was around your waist, leaning his head on yours. King wanted his attention as well so 2-D patted him on the top of his head and scratched behind his ear. The dog panted and bounced his back paw up and down. You pet the dog too and he actually didn't growl or snarl or bark.