Look After A Naga [Naga Vincent × Reader]

- 21 - date and call

(I did this again.)

Vincent calming, smooth voice woke me up from my nap. My eyes flicked into his chest. It was calming to feel his arms supporting my body into his warm chest. My heart madly raised as his voice melted my heart like chocolate on a stove.

I opened my mouth to speak but only mumbles and murmurs came out. Too tired to let my voice speak out loud. I felt a rush of tickles up my back as Vincent stroked my lower back. I squeaked and squirmed around. Then I did it. A voice. My voice released into their air.

"Stop." I quickly laughed.

Vincent looked down at me with his yellowish golden eyes and a cute boyish smile. Strands of his hair hung in front of his face. Small strands.
His eyes sparkled and simmered as they looked into my tired eyes.

"Sleep well, my sleepy head?" He asked with a soft chuckle.

I just nodded and looked around to where I was. I do remember Being led to Sparky's car. Night has covered the windows with darkness but the front and back windows but i could barely make out stuff. The car wasn't moving so we are at somewhere. I don't know where.

I was slowly drifting once again back to my land of dreams; when i jumped awake by Vincent's movements. He opened the car door with one hand and slightly kicking it open, gently. Both hand on me again. So warm. So cosy in his embrace.

But the cold air of the night spoiled the moment. Once Vincent was fully out of the car with me in his arms. It was cold and somewhat very dark. I just trusted Vincent in where i was taking me. I never question him. Just let him take me somewhere. In the cold, dark night in near winter.

"Close your eyes, love," Vincent told me in a gentle tone.

He held me close, giving me safety and trust. I have no need to question. It is a surprise. It better be worth the cold. No need to worry. No need to think twist. I just trust him. So I closed my eyes.

Few minutes of feeling Vincent moving and hearing eyes grass crunch and crackle under his shoes. He stopped dead in his steps. It was quiet.

I was lowered down onto a fizzy thing and got something around me. No longer in Vincent's arms, i guess. Now confused and worried. Being cold is half of my worries. Where the fuck am i? I panicked a bit.

Soon i felt an arm around my shoulder and bringing me into their body. I knew it was vincent. He was warm and it smelled like him.

"You can open your eyes now." He told me.

I did. I opened them to a beautiful sky full of stars. The glitter and glow, creating shapes and consolations. Sparkling like lights. It was amazing. Absolutely, amazing.

We sat on a blanket while a fluffy warm blanket was on me. A candlelit in front of us and a basket beside us. It seemed like we were in the woods. I knew we are. On the hill that half an hour away from the A1.

"Thank you."

I smiled and my eyes light up like the stars. I really love this view. So many stars like this it is rare and beautiful.

"Anything for you, my love" He smiled softly rubbing my arm and holding me close.

"My memory is still slightly foggy but i have memories of everything but i can't remember. It like i have been in a daze for most of my life. It not important but thank you. Thank you for being in my forest when you were. I learned so much and now I sit here with the person i love in the world." Vincent was so sweet.

"You don't need to remember much as long as i got you that is all that matters." I leaned in and placed my lips on his. He pulled me closer to his warm temperature body.

"I love you, my princess." He smiles.

"I love you too my prince." My heart skipped a beat. Did I really call him prince? I am not wrong. But it is like. I am freaking out inside.

"The stars are special. They bring luck and prosperity. I often dream of us being in a better place where I understand more and you don't have to worry." Vincent told me. His eyes locked onto the shinning stars.

"But we are deal thought all that. You understand stuff and I love you that is why i worry. My job is a pain now and i slowly losing hope for it. My co-workers are gone or hate me or don't care. Once i am done with all those issues we can move somewhere nice and live our lives together." I told him, holding his hand. Clutching it, gently.

"Somewhere fewer people and noise." Vincent lightly brought me close to him and pressed his lips upon mine.

The kiss was shortish but passionate. Sweet. Loving. It was wonderful.

- sparky's pov -

I wasn't that far where I left Vincent and (y/n) at. In fact, I could see the light where they but not really able to see them.

I just sat in my car, windows down, playing on my phone. Light music play from my car radio and coke can the cup holder. It was very quiet and peaceful.

When... ring, ring. Ring, ring. My phone flashed and rung with constant noise. My screen flashed with the caller tag. 'Richard.'

God, What does this idiot want? I disliked him. I don't know what kara see in him. I wouldn't dare trust him, to be honest. I would feel sorry if i didn't feel the same way about Kara's disappearance. He began to get worried after i had a go at him because kara wouldn't pick up the phone. Normally it is his fault why she feels sad and down. Distancing herself away from people that care. Fritz is another story. We all eating buddies.

I ignored it. Then it rang again. So i ignored it again. Dude needs to stop before shit will go down. I can't be bothered with his mopping ass. I looked days on end for her as much as he did and he cuts me out of Kara's life half of the time.

I am that third wheel. So it hurt much more knowing that my friendship with my best friend is being pushed away by a cunt like Richard.

He rang again but this time I answered. I pretend to be tried and acted like i just woke up. So I had an excuse for not answering.

"Hello?" I asked with drowning outworn voice.

"I need a favour from you." He said without any hello or start-up conversation to get into that line.

"Well, that was a cut to the chase wasn't. No, that answer is no for whatever you want." I did the same approach. Since his social skills are as worst that toddlers in my opinion. He is like a robot or something but he is formal and loyal so i give him that.

I am not afraid of hurting kara because he is loyal like a dog. I see that when he is around kara. I doubt he nothing more than a man with bad social skills and probably a history of heartbreak from the way he always is holding her or watching over her.

"You didn't even hear what i about to say so don't be rude." He said.

"Fine, what is the favour?" I said with a fake smile. Like he could see me smile. Ha, what an idiot i am.

"I am being blackmailed by marionette... She down my back, building my guilt... i feel guilty so fucking guilty. It is breaking me. My heart is heavy with lies. I can't. You can't tell anyone." He broke down, Sounding drunk. Like really, really drunk.

"Are you drunk?" I asked because this man is like an average man but normal he is a break wall. Hard as nails. Nothing can make him weak nor cry. He is vulnerable. He spoke is informal, slurred.

"They have... Um... my heart hurts with guilt because i have hurt Kara. Her body. Her mental state when she valuable. Weak. She was like confused. Lost. I didn't know it was her. Her body already covered in marks and her face covered." He was actually crying. I must be having a fever dream because this man of steel is crying on the phone to me.

His words were rushed and he was babbling and muttering. I can't leave to make sure he is okay and that he hasn't done anything stupid to himself out of guilt.

I am furious that he laid a hand on her. He vile her and pretend to not know. I was absolutely disgusted at this. But that marionette owns a strong company with great technology and ways to shut another small company like PMC down.

Wait what if. On man. I should let my mind rush with a question first.

"Listen up, dude, chill. Drink some water and relax. Take deep breaths and talk to me. Slowly. You sound like your a mess." I have to put my hatred aside. He is my co-worker and my best friend's boyfriend. He needs help and he called the correct person.

"I still hurt her. I could never hurt a woman but when I did... I am a monster..." he drunkenly splattered out.

"Dude what you did wasn't right and i will have to tell (y/n) that you are traitor but... you need to get her back. Kara is important to me and you know where she is. We can get her back." I told him. I heard him fall over and i few cursed words flooded my ears.

"Vincent... they want Vincent." He said with heavy breathing.

"Why?" I heard more things being smashed and even hear him screaming at himself. He was a mess. More than a mess.
I needed to help him. It is the only way. Once we get kara back. I will tell her about what Richard had down to her.

"Hey focus. Water breathe and relax. Stop with the alcohol." I told him with struck and almost demanding voice. It was odd me trying to take control of the situation. Normally sit to the side and let things happen but i can't do that in the situation.

"Why Vincent?" I asked. He hung up. That motherfucker. I going to kill him for hurting kara then kill him again for holding back information. That stupid prick. I want to strangle him and hurt him as worse than he hurt kara.

I want him to suffer and pay. I will see him that day when he gets what he deserves.