Improper (Rhys X Reader) (CURSES)

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HELLO DARLINGS! How are you all today? Good? I hope so! :) So about 'Home', I wrote (CURSES) at the top because in my original vision of the oneshot I had the reader swear. But then I realised that the reader doesn't seem like the type to swear... SO I MADE THIS ONE!

Requested by: Me

1.) Rhys

2.) Hot tempered and somewhat dumb (similar to Leif but smarter)

If I represent any of the characters incorrectly I'm sorry. SO BEWARE FOR CRAPPY WRITING!! :DDDDDD

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"LEIF, YOU FUCK! GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!" I screamed, launching myself after the white haired asshole. His stupid laughter echoed through Ava's hallways, the stupid sound of it only fuelled my answer.

"Y/n, is there a problem?" Rhys asked, stepping out from behind the corner. Leif hid behind him, smirking at me tauntingly. My f/c (favourite colour) horns glowed slightly, and, without realising it, I began to grind my teeth.

"HE STOLE MY FUCKING FOOD-"

"Y/n, you mustn't grind you teeth like that," I stopped yelling and my horned stopped glowing. "You're teeth aren't built to support that kind of pressure," Rhys pleaded.

I stared at the dark skinned male with an incredulous face. Leif mirrored my reaction. I squinted at him, more confused than I could explain. And when I tried to look for some hint of a joke (despite the fact that it's Rhys), I couldn't find anything. He face was completely serious.

Rhys blinked multiple times,

"Something wrong?"

"Why the hell are you concerned about my damn teeth?" I questioned, not shouting, but not exactly at a normal volume either. 

"Yeah, Rhys, you never care about us," Leif muttered, sending a small glare towards his friend. A small red hue formed on Rhys's face, and he coughed uncomfortably. What the hell is wrong with him? He never acts like this?

I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms, 

"Whatever, whatever it is it's probably stupid," I puffed. Oblivious to their wide eyes, I pushed past them, walking towards Ava's kitchen. Leif began whispering to Rhys, who seemed more flustered than normal while I opened the fridge.

I froze.

"LEIF! YOU STOLE MY FOOD! DON'T THINK I FORGOT ABOUT YOU, YOU SON OF A BITCH!"

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Lovelies, I'm back again. Sorry if all the oneshots I write are short and bad, I get writers block pretty easily. Anyways, hope you enjoyed this little drabble!

Bye bye, Lovelies <3!

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