Disney Characters x Reader One Shots

Even the Devil has her . . . Moments- Cruella De Vil x Male Reader-101Dalmations

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Third Person's pov

(your male name) was lounging on the white-spotted couch with a glare and a black eye on his face, watching his beloved Cruella crack up like crazy. Now, why is Cruella laughing like crazy? Well, it all started this morning . . .

Hours Earlier

(your male name)'s pov

It's 7:49 in the morning, and I was getting ready for work. Being Cruella's husband isn't easy, but it's all worth it when I see that genuine smile of hers. Only I've see the real happy Cruella. In fact, I see her every day. I was cooking some eggs and waiting for the toast to finish. Once The eggs were done, I already buttered the toast, and put some grape jam on mine, strawberry for Cruella, and as if on cue, my beloved walked down the stairs. 

"I still see you don't know how to properly do your tie."

"Or I was waiting for my love to do it to me."

Cruella glared at me for a second, then sat down for breakfast. After we finished, we got into the car. I turned on the engine, and we were on the road. What I didn't know was that I left my phone, until I went to my pocket for it. Luckily, we were on a red light. I was patting my pocket looking for it.

"Are you ok, darling?" Cruella asked me. 

"I think I left my phone at the house." She started snickering.

"What's so funny?"

"Oh, you don't remember?"

"Remember what?!"

"Well, darling . . . you were drunk yesterday, and when you stubbed your toe on the stairs, you threw your phone in rage, breaking it!" She was starting to giggle, and I saw nothing to laugh about.

"Well then, we're headed to the phone store then, I need that for my work"

"Mm-kay."

We arrived at the phone store, and I already grabbed a phone, and I headed to the check out. Cruella was still giggling.

"That will be $55.99 sir."

I pulled out my credit card, and slid it. Denied. I did the same motion again. Denied. At this point, Cruella was loudly giggling, I'm nearly growling, and the cashier was on the verge of cowering from my deadly glare, that wasn't even projected on him.

"*snicker* I'll pay." 

We're walking to the car, and Cruella is almost in a laughing fit. We stopped on every. Single. Red. Light. Cruella was trying not to show her laughing fit, by covering her face with a magazine. I on the other hand, had stormed in the building with an annoyed look plastered on my face. I decided to use the elevator today, just because I was in a rush, and as Cruella and I got in, I pressed the 26th floor. Instead, the elevator took it as to stop on the third floor, and a huge crowd of people was going to storm in, so I grabbed Cruella by her hand, and pulled her out of the elevator.

"I am NOT sitting there all day."

"And I'm not walking up 23 floors."

I slowly turned my head towards her, and slowly began to walk towards my love.

"Well . . . " 

I scooped her in my arms, and began to storm-speed-walked to the stairs.

". . . fine then."

Time skip 45 minutes

We finally made it to our office, and I was a sweaty mess. My hair was everywhere, my clothes were soaked in sweat, and my arms was about to give out. While Cruella was giggling the whole way through. We made it to the door, and I put Cruella down.

"Thank you, darling~.

She walked up to me, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I was a panting mess, and I had no idea what Cruella was thinking. 

Cruella's pov

I had so many thought's in my mind. I was watching (your male name)'s chest rise up and down, his hair was a complete mess . . . and I only see that in bed ;) . He walked to the mini refrigerator and grabbed a water bottle, and opened it immediately, not bothering to close it, and began chugging it down. He put the lid on the bottle, then threw it on the couch. He sat down in my chair, and made a finger motion to come to him. I took a seat on his lap, and as he was begging to kiss me, the door knocked. I got up and was laughing while he was muttering curses sitting up, and walking to the couch. Once I finished talking to one of my workers, I turned around and caught the action of (your male name) tripping on the power cord, cutting off all of the electronics, and I'm on the floor laughing like crazy. He appeared to have a black eye, and I felt liquid pouring out on me. 'damn!' I thought. (your male name) turned to me, and instantly saw the puddle I was sitting in, while I was still sitting in, and laughing like an idiot.

"Love, I'm definitely not cleaning that mess up. That's on you, Cruella, darling."