Butterflies - Sasha x reader

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"Psst!" Someone whispers behind you. "Y/N!"
You look up from your book to their direction. Sasha is peeking around the corner, a mischievous smile on her face.
"Yes, Sasha?"
"I'm going out," she replies. You raise your eyebrows, awaiting a further explanation. Sasha tiptoes around the corner and perches down next to you.
"I'm going out to smuggle some extra food, in case you're wondering," she giggles into your ear. You sigh and shake your head.
"Sasha, you're going to get your ass whipped if you-"
"Oh, quit being a party-pooper!" She smiles, grabbing you by the forearm. Her grasp is strong, but you manage to wriggle out of it when you're half way across the room.
"Sasha! I don't want to go!" You exclaim. She frowns at you. "We'll get found out, and then..." you trail off.

Sasha continues to frown. After a few seconds, she begins clucking like a chicken, flapping her arms like a chicken and making funny faces at you, crossing her eyes. You laugh, punching her lightly in the arm, as she begins laughing along with you.

"Fine," you finally tell her. "I'll come. But if we get caught, you're gonna get it in the neck, not me."
"Deal," She says, holding her hand out, offering a handshake. You put your hand out to hold hers, but she immediately sticks her tongue out, her thumb on her nose and wiggling her fingers, then grabs you by the arm again and drags you all the way until you arrive outside.

It's pitch black throughout the cobbled streets except the few lights that illuminate the houses in the town. You watch Sasha scanning the area for anyone else, having no idea where you are making for. She suddenly starts legging it down the street. Your adrenaline kicks in, so you begin to sprint, trying to keep up with her, but trip over yourself in the process. She catches you, preventing you from plummeting to the concrete ground.

"Come on, Y/N, if you want to tag along, at least keep on your feet!"
"I didn't really want to tag along," you mutter under your breath.
"Sorry?"
"Nothing," you reply.

Sasha walks up to one of the old wooden buildings and gently pushes the door to see if it is open.
"How do you know there's food in here?"
"It's a butchers. I've been in here tons, I know from experience.
Of course she does, you think to yourself.

To her delight, the door opens.
"Yes!" She hisses. You creep inside after her and snap the door shut gently behind you. Sasha grabs a small cloth sack and starts filling it with different meats, which she finds inside various cupboards and drawers. You gape at her.
"Aren't you going to help?" She asks, noticing you staring. She suddenly throws an identical sack towards you. You barely catch it.

You reluctantly make for the nearest cupboard to you.
"Oh, Sasha," you sigh. "I can't believe you're making me do this."
"Just chill out a little," she says. You can tell by her tone she is excited, probably drooling all over the food.

At that moment, you hear footsteps tapping against the wooden floor.
"Hey!" A deep voice shouts. "Who's there?"

"Shoot," Sasha says in a panicked tone. "Let's get out of here!"

You slump the sacks over your shoulders and make for the door. You practically fall out of the doorway to the outside, sprinting down the narrow street whilst bowing your heads to hide your identities. The angry man tries to catch you up, but you're both too fast.

When you're far enough away, you both burst out into laughter.

"That's the best time I've had in ages!" You exclaimed through fits of laughter.
"Same here, N/N, it was a close call!" she replies, using your nickname.

You both pause for a moment. You look into her brown eyes, the reflection of the glistening moon visible. You catch her cheeks flushing, so you look down to the floor as she does the same.

Clearing you throat, you break the tension.
"We best get back," you say, barely managing to look at her.
She nods, staring at your lips before returning her gaze into your eyes.

The two of you continue back to HQ in silence. You concentrate on your breathing instead of Sasha. But All the while, you're trying to shake off the butterflies That have formed in your stomach....

A/N
Hey! Hope you liked it. :) Sorry it's not that good but there's more to come so it'll get better as I write more.
See you in the next chapter!

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