Seeing Red (Kid X Reader)

Man's Best Friend

"Answer the damn door short stack!" You jolted awake to the muffled sound of Kid's voice.

"Fuck off!" You groaned. "It's too early for this!"

"Too early?! It's past noon! Get your ass out here!"

You dragged yourself out of bed and stumbled to the door, still half asleep. You opened it to meet a very aggravated looking Kid.

"About time, why the hell did you-" His eyes widened slightly as he looked you up and down. "Why'd you answer the door like that? For fuck's sake, you just had to say you were still asleep, come over when you're in something decent!" He stormed off back to Killer's place.

You raised a questioning eyebrow before looking down at yourself. You slept in an oversized tee and a pair of shorts. Sure you weren't wearing a bra, but you were covered up. With a shrug, you went back in and changed into a pair of jeans and your (f/c) tank top, bra included of course.

"Alright you prude, better?" You spun in a circle in front of Kid in the garage.

"Prude? You didn't have any pants on!" He snarled

You realize now that the shirt you had on was indeed long enough to cover your shorts completely. "I did! They were just covered by my shirt." You crossed your arms and looked away, trying to hide the blush creeping up your face.

"Riiight, and that's why your face is so red, huh short stack?" Kid stuck his face in front of yours as he teased you.

"You're an ass!" You stumbled back a bit.

"And you're a pervert!" He stepped forward.

"I said I had pants on!" You tried stepping back again, only to stumble again and lose your footing. You let loose a squeak as you fell on your ass.

Kid erupted into laughter and doubled over on himself, holding his stomach with one hand while resting the other on a knee. "The fuck was that noise you made?" He gasped out, his face twisted in pure delight.

"Alright children, what's going on here?" Killer stepped into the garage and offered you a hand.

At this point you were blushing heavily, embarrassed that Kid riled you up so easily. You got up without Killer's help and brushed yourself off. "Kid is being an ass."

"He's the best at that." Killer gave him a good push, and since he was still laughing, he went down easily.

"What was that for?!" Kid shot daggers at his friend.

"Stop picking on her and show her what all got replaced." Killer went to a fridge in the back of the garage and grabbed a beer out of it. "Want one (Y/n)?"

You considered his offer at first, but decided against it. "Nah I'm good, thanks for the offer."

"I'll take one." Kid had gotten up off the ground and accepted the beer Killer gave him. He opened the driver side door to your truck and popped the hood. "See all the not so messy shit, that's all new. There you go." He gave you a smug look.

"Kid..." Killer frowned.

"Alright, alright." Kid shook his head. "Pay attention short stack, I won't repeat myself." Kid began explaining what each part was and what it did and he seemed like a whole different person. His eyes lit up differently and he held a serious expression. He even talked to you differently, more like an equal as opposed to his usual teasing and moody attitude. It was a complete 180° and quite frankly, it made you more curious about him. Who was Kid?

"Hey! You aren't even paying attention are you short stack?" Kid snapped his fingers at you, bringing you back to the moment.

"Hmm? Sorry, I was thinking about how stupid you look without a shirt on. Is the whole thing with only a jacket a fashion statement?"