Ender Game One Shots

Bonzo's Revenge Part 2 (Ender x Reader)

So no Graff Anderson convo at the beginning of this one because not much time has passed. This is going to start from Enders point of View. Go read the first one first if you haven't, this won't make sense if you don't. 

Enders POV

         I march out of my quarters, leaving Y/n behind. I didn't feel bad leaving her there, with me confronting Bonzo, she will be out of danger. I was fuming with anger at everything my leader of Toon D had just told me. I know why Bonzo did this. He knows as well as anyone else that I am in love with the girl. Well everyone knows, except for her. And Bonzo played his cards right, this hurt much more then any beat up might.  I know I can get caught, walking around after hours but I didn't care much. The adults didn't ice Bonzo after he did that to her and they made her keep it to herself. They were just as much as an enemy as Bonzo.

         I don't knock when I enter Bonzos quarters. "Bonzo," I say, loud enough to wake him up.

       " Wiggin,"  Bonzo questions "What the hell are you doing in my quarters, get the hell out," 

       " I'm sorry Bonzo, but I can't do that until you answer a few questions for me," I spit out. 

       " You are not allowed to do this Wiggin, get out now," Bonzo says standing up 

        "Make. Me. " I raged, pushing him down on his bed. Bonzo stands up and gets ready to throw a punch but I put my hand up. He looks confused.

        "Sit down Bonzo," I say slowly, with seething anger articulated in every word.  He does. "Did you rape my soldier,"  I ask with the same tone as my last sentence. He tries to stand up again. I push him down.  "DID YOU," I practically yell. 

         " Whatever Wiggin, she wanted me," he says, but his tone isn't very confident. 

         "That's not what she told me,"

          "That bitch doesn't know what she wants." I fight the urge to punch him in the face. I told myself I wouldn't be violent. This is for her, not for me. 

           "Don't. Call. Her. That. EVER," I spit out, practically shaking with anger. 

          " Your just jealous that she did me before she did you," he says smiling. He's trying to get to me. 

          " Your so god damn ignorant," I fume. "Don't touch her again or so help me" 

          "She wants me Wiggin," Bonzo says standing up, his arms thrown up, smiling.

          "No, she doesn't but if you are going to play it that way then just know that every time you see her, I am not going to be far away," I say as calmly as I can. 

           "So we are playing the big bad protector then," Bonzo says darkening his tone "I'll take you out any day, right before I take her." Bonzo was getting to me. Damn it. I was at a crossroads. I wanted to hurt Bonzo but I couldn't. I know hurting him would hurt Y/n and I couldn't do that.  

             "Bonzo I really don't want to hurt you," I say quietly 

             "Why, for her or for you," he says mockingly. I look at  him confused. "If you knew she wouldn't be upset if you hurt me, you would." He is right. "So take a punch Wiggin," he taunts. 

              "For the first time in your life, Bonzo, you might be remotely right. I would love to punch your face in but I'm not going to because I know that she doesn't want me to and if I do something she asks me not to it hurts her, and I love her. When you love someone you don't like to see them in pain. That is something you will never understand, Bonzo," I say, looking straight into his eyes. I can tell he is taken aback. I turn on my heal and walk out of his quarters, shutting the door behind me.

                 I know that Bonzo will come after both of us again but I don't intend to let him hurt her and at least she knows I warned him without violence. I walk into my quarters. Y/n is asleep on my bed. I smile. She must have fallen asleep while still sitting up because her legs are still hanging off my bed. I walk over to her and lift her legs up onto the bed and sit down on the edge of the bed. I pull a hair off her face and bend down to kiss her cheek. I imagine doing this while she is awake. "I love you," I murmur.  My heart is racing a million miles an hour as I say the phrase out loud to her sleeping figure. 

               I stand up and smile at her sprawled limbs and then lie down on the floor. It's 2:00am. My sleep is sallow and laced with strange dreams but it's sleep and I know tomorrow I will need to be well rested.