Riot sets down his keys and helmet on the kitchen island and ushered you to the sink. "Don't worry, I make sure he has all his shots." He reassures as he strips his gloves and washes his hands, holding up the soap bottle waiting for you to walk over.
After the two of you finish disinfecting he ends up disappearing within the house somewhere to take off his gear, leaving you and buddy out in the spacious living room.
Floor to ceiling windows revealed the mountainous backyard along with a large pool and grilling area. There was a patch of grass and embedded in it was a sign that said, the buddy zone.
That makes your heart flutter, you try to coax the dog near you but it continues to cower in the corner. You spot treats underneath the coffee table and try again, this time buddy crept up slowly and took the treat.
He sniffs a couple times at your hand and out of no where crawls into your lap and enjoys his treat holding onto it with two paws as dogs cutely do from time to time.
A voice creeps up from the hallway, "are you apologizing for biting her buddy?" Riot walks out with his dreads pulled up. He wears a white tank top and a pair of grey sweats making your mouth water (figuratively ofc😉).
He sits down beside you and pets buddy on your lap, you keep admiring his beauty. "If you keep staring at me like that I might just kiss you." He jokes and you look away feeling the blush form on your cheeks.
"Anyway, how'd you end up with buddy?" You start trying to break the silence. He smiles at you in response.
"Well to start when I was a kid a pit bull jumped into my stroller and took a chomp at my arm." Your eyes trail down to his arm and sure enough there was a scar.
"I grew up scared of dogs but I started forcing myself to volunteer at a rescue. At first I went no where near the dogs and just did chores around the place, but buddy came in one day and he came up to me. I tried to pet him and he ran away, that's when I knew dogs were more scared of me than I should be of them. That night I took him home and he's been with me ever since." Your chest tightens and your heart swells, a big ole man scared of dogs? Might seem funny but it makes him all the more wholesome.
The front door swings open and a cheerful voice erupts from it, "AYO RIOT ARE YOU HOME? AND WHERES MY FAVORITE NEPHEW?" Buddy jumps off your lap leaving a slobbery treat behind and zooms towards the front door.
Riot gets up and you follow making sure to leave the treat on the floor, as you guys approach the front door you see another man head to toe in riot gear identical to riot carrying bags of groceries in one hand and a giant bag of McDonald's in the other.
He doesn't see you behind riot as he tries to avoid the tiny dog jumping at his feet. He was taller than riot by a little but he had no dreads and his build was slightly smaller.
"Listen I brought food or fast food. I didn't know if you were hungry now or wanted to wait so I picked up some steaks and on the way back I got McDonald's but I didn't know what you wanted so I just got a few extra things. And I didn't know what you wanted to drink so I just mixed all of them." He trails off happily before seeing you step out from behind riot.
He's doesn't even try to hide it, you see his head move from top to bottom as he checks you out beyond his helmet. A blush forms on your cheeks again, "uhhh hi I'm sorry about that, please call me tank I didn't know we were having guests today." He nervously giggles while looking back and forth at you and riot.
You could feel riots smug face as he grabs a bag of groceries from tank, "yeah she's my guest today" You following suit and taking a bag, he thanks you before closing the door.
You guys set down the bags in the kitchen before he peels his helmet off and rakes his fingers through his hair. Unlike riot, tank had a fade and semi wavy hair that combs backyards. His jawline just as defined as riots and his eyes just as dreamy.
He inhales heavily before excusing himself and disappearing to remove his gear as well. "Are you hungry y/n?" Riot asks while grabbing the giant bag of McDonald's from the island and moving to the coffee table.
Of course you decline because who accepts to eat at other peoples house the first time they ask?? He insisted and you sit next to him on the floor, buddy runs up to you and you give him the rest of his treat.
Tank walks out in a black shirt that seemed to fit him a tad tight and grey sweat shorts, again making your insides melt. He takes a seat right next to you and practically tears open the bag of food.
Riots phone goes off on what sounds like an alarm? "I have some work to take care of y/n, but tank here will keep you company. I'll be back in a sec." He smiles at you as he gets up but you notice tank and riot exchanging aggressive glances before riot disappears into the hallway.
Tank turns back to you and unfolds a Big Mac, grabbing your hands and placing it in them. "So y/n is it? I know girls are shy to eat sometimes but I hope you're comfy here." He smiles gently before digging into his own burger.
"Thank you, tank?" You say before taking a bite of the burger yourself. "Yeah, I'm riots roommate." He leans closer and whispers, "he doesn't admit it, but he gets lonely without me. Don't tell him I told you that." He pulls back and winks, butterflies flutter in your stomach.
"So how'd you meet riot?" He questions and you go into the story of how your roommate bandaged him up. Leaving out the part where he rearranged your guts of course.
"Ohh so that's where he was, we went to that protest together but we got separated. I ended up having to pick him up the next morning, I'm guessing that was your place?" You do the awkward nod and smile "mhm" that everyone does while eating.
"Anyways, do you want to watch something?" He picks up the remote and passes it to you. You scroll through the channels before landing on a true crime documentary, the serial killer Ed Gein.
(Please don't search up his name if you're easily scared)
You guys watch while eating, hearing funny remarks from tank once in a while. You happily eat before the documentary starts flashing images of the victims and his "creations". You continued to eat JUST FINE, because buzzfeed unsolved and Bailey sarian changed you into a numb freak to these type of things.
You hear gagging next to you and you see tank hunched over hand clasped over his mouth. You failed to realize that not everyone can see those things while eating and be fine, you're a whole psychopath and maybe that's why you agreed to go back to protesting after being arrested.
"Are you ok?? I'm so sorry I should've played something else!" You try to rub his back frantically and he just waves you off.
"Sit here ima look for a bin and a towel or something ok?" You get up and walk towards the hall. Tank mumbles something like, "no it-" before he assumingely glances at the tv screen again and gags.
Most of the doors that lined the hall were open revealing their rooms, each room smelled of strong testosterone and cologne. But other than that they were neat, despite there being two men living here. There were two doors at the end of the hall.
From underneath you could tell the room was dark but a computer light shined under along with a multitude of green lights.
Despite knowing its not the bathroom you decide to creek the door open anyway...
What y'all think is behind the door?😌
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Code (anon/spec ops x reader)
FanfictionA college student (y/n) finds herself in a sticky situation when her computer gets hacked. Then post attending a protest she's confronted by a strange man wearing riot gear. "Like two alpha wolves laid dormant waiting for their meal to dash. And wha...