Left 4 Dead 2 Oneshots

Jealousy (Francis x jealous!reader)

~Y/n POV~

You were chatting with Zoey when you heard a car pull up on the bridge.

"That's new, I haven't seen anyone driving in a while!" Zoey said excitedly.

"Yeah, its been a long fuckin time." You said chuckling. You walked over to see a group of four people standing around a car. You saw Zoeys eyes lock onto a young man with a hat, he looked kinda... Hick if that makes sense. Thinking about it... Nobody caught your eye... Maybe that's because you already has an eye on someone. That biker man, Francis. You've had the biggest crush on him for a while now, and you didn't know why. Just something about him....

"Y/n!" You heard Zoey say, quite loudly. You jumped in surprise.

"Sorry, what's up?" You said shyly.

"You were zoning out, what's wrong?" Zoey said smiling with concern. That's when you overheard Francis talking to the survivors.

"Yeah I'll let the girl over." He said, making himself, Bill, and Louis laugh.

"Nothing. It's nothing." You said slightly harshly to Zoey.

"Y/n don't pull this bullshit on me, whats bothering you?" Zoey asked, more seriously this time. You couldn't take your eyes off Francis, and this caught Zoey's attention. "Francis? Is that what's wrong?" Zoey asked.

"Yes.. Francis is what's wrong." You sighed in defeat. You could hear the newfound survivors walking away, so you and Zoey quickly said goodbye.

"Damn. That Rochelle Lady is pretty." You heard Francis whisper to Bill. Your cheeks immediately turned pink. Why did he like her so much? Zoey put a hand on your shoulder.

"Ignore him. He's desperate in the middle of an apocalypse." Zoey said laughing.

~Time Skip~

You all had been waiting for the survivors come back, and you swore to whatever God you believe in that all you heard Francis talk about was that Rochelle. It hit you harder then a Boulder to the chest. Why WHY was he SO obsessed with her? It made your heart ache in ways you didn't know it could.

"As soon as those survivors get back,  I am going down there and grabbing that lady-" Francis said, but was cut off by you. "Francis, why don't you just fucking leave with them! You clearly love her more then you value our damn help!" You yelled, quickly walking away into the forest.

"Y/n wait!" You heard Francis and Zoey yell. You ignore them and continued into the forest kicking whatever was in your way. You finally made it to a little clearing, just flat land with grass and trees surrounding it, rather then trees spread everywhere. You went to the small, cleared circle, and sat in the middle, like a child. Legs crossed and everything. You immediately just started crying. You knew, being vulnerable in an apocalypse isn't the best idea, but why the fuck not.

"Y/N!" You heard Francis and Zoey yell in the distance, quite far away actually. You ignored it and continued staring at the ground, letting your long held emotions loose. Tears spilt down your face, causing you to rub your eyes and wipe your nose. You just couldn't believe it... Why.. Why would he want her so bad!

"Y/n! There you are!" Francis said, sitting down next to you.

"What do you want.?" You asked harshly. Francis looked at your face, the moment he saw tears, his expression dropped. He hugged you, so tightly.

"I didn't mean to make you upset... I thought I'd never have a chance with you, I was going for the next best thing. I swear, you are the most beautiful, talented, sweet girl ever. I'm so sorry." He explained, making you cry even harder. He held on to you like it was the end of the world.

"It's ok.. Dont worry about it." You said, smiling. He pulled away from the hug.

"Really?" He asked, excitedly.

"Of course." You said sweetly. He leaned in and kissed you, pushing you to the ground, softly.

"Ya know, I regret being a pansy." He said smirking, kissing you again.

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