Identity V One Shots {𝓡𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓞𝓟𝓔𝓝}

Sub!Naib x Dom!Reader: Not So Little

To anyone else, the night was fairly peaceful. The cool autumn breeze shook the trees gently as the multicoloured leaves swayed softly to the ground, not that you could see any of that from inside the manor.

"Let's turn this place up!!" With a pop, the champagne was opened and the acrobat cheered.

"Let's hope he doesn't get too drunk early on," Norton sighed taking a shot of Demi's bourbon.

"Remember on Naib's birthday where he did a striptease..." Patricia added before taking her shot.

"No, I do not remember, nor do I want to relive that, so I'm going to pretend I do not see him for the rest of the night." Eli, who had his blindfold off for the occasion, put it back on without hesitation.

The celebrations for the autumn festival were finally coming to an end, so the survivors decided to throw a party to celebrate the festival's success. Even though it was supposed to be an afterparty for the festival, there was nothing particularly autumn about it, other than the leftover mooncakes and autumn-themed drinks that Demi was preparing. Basically the whole autumn thing was just used as an excuse to get drunk and party, but no one complained about that.

You sat at the dining table where the boys had set up beer pong and were taking turns trying to see who had the best strats. The girls sat not too far away, engrossed in their game of Monopoly.

"It's been kinda quiet, where did Mike go?" William asked, taking a step back before bouncing his ping pong ball on the table. It misses.

"Who knows, last time I saw him he said he was gonna go streaking in Lakeside," Luca laughed. This wasn't the first time they had to go fish Mike's body from somewhere outside. "Remember when he tried to ride the roller coaster butt-naked while Geisha was chasing him?"

"He what?!" The group said in unison, not believing Luca's words.

"Ah, not only am I not going to see tonight, but I also refuse to hear." Eli laughed weakly, drinking the cup of beer his ball landed in.

"Nevermind him, I'll go find him later," Naib sighed.

You laughed to yourself like the creepy ass person that you are. That sounds like Mike alright. Poor guy never learns to put down the bottle. Noticing your silence, Naib turned a chair around next to you and sat down.

"Hey cutie, you're rather quiet, hm?" He tilted his head wearing a cocky smile.

"Oh, and who are you calling 'cutie' hm, small fry?" You looked Naib up and down with a smirk. His face quickly grew red. "Aw... look who's the cutie now, poor Naib is all flustered."

"I-I'm not!" he said before loudly clearing his throat. He takes a few minutes to regain his composure. "I am not short, thank you very much. Your eyes must be playing tricks on you because you're drunk, little (Y/N)."

"Oh..?" you paused. "You're right perhaps I am drunk."

"See I told-"

"But..." You looked at him and smiled.

"But?"

"But I just said that you are a small fry, you're the one who thinks that you're short," you teased.

Naib chuckled and placed his drink on the table and rose from his seat to straddle you on your own. As he leaned down you could feel the warmth of his breath on your neck. Surprisingly, even though he was drinking, he barely smelled like alcohol.

"Next time you tease me like this (Y/N) I'll make you regret it..." he whispered before getting off of you to get another drink.

"Looks like we found the top in that relationship huh," William laughed, it seems like the boys were watching over the whole ordeal. You try to hide your blush by taking a sip of your drink.