'Assistant' - Henry Wu x Reader - Book 1

C ~ XIX ~ Re-matches 🃏

Once they got her back to the river, she went to walk away but turned around and walked back over to Y/n, who was almost as surprised as Owen was. He bent down and scratched Whiskeys chin, getting a low chirping sound from her.

"Whisk, I will come visit you every week, you'll be okay, sweetheart." Y/n chuckled, standing up again.

"Whisk? Really?" Owen shook his head, smiling slightly.

"What? It's a nickname, you're just jelous yours is 'dumbass'." Y/n scoffed, looking down at Whiskey, who was hesitantly walking away from the two.

"Well, now that that's done, wanna go get the gang and we can head over to the bar?" Owen asked, getting back into the jeep.

"You can get Barry and your red-head girlfriend, I'm gonna get Henry since I gotta grab something from the lab anyways." Y/n barley got into the passenger seat before Owen started driving.

"She isn't my girlfriend, we've been through this." Owen rolled his eyes, continuing to drive.

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"Henrryy!" Y/n smiled, barging into Henry's lab.

"Jeez!- Y/n don't do that shit!" Henry groaned, jumping slightly.

"Are you done with work?" Y/n asked, walking up behind Henry and wrapping his arms around him.

"Suprisingly, yes. I assume you came to get me?" Henry shrugged, turning his head to look at Y/n.

"Mhm, I had to grab the cards too, I left them in the one of the drawers at your desk." Y/n let Henry go and walked over to grab the cards.

"Alright, let's go." Henry smiled, grabbing Y/n's hand and leaving the room (deadass almost uploaded this with leaving spelt as leafing 💀)

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"Uno!" Y/n yelled, slamming down a +4 card and taking a sip of his drink.

"Oh you fucking whore!" Owen groaned, looking through his deck, which was already like 25 cards, and drawing another 4.

"He's not a mirror, be quiet Owen." Claire rolled her eyes, drawing a couple cards so she could actually play.

"Hey, at least I haven't been skipped this whole round." Owen mumbled, earning a smack to the back of his head.

"Oh shit-" Henry muttered, realizing he didn't have anything that could've stopped Y/n from winning.

"You seriously don't have ANYTHING to play?!" Owen sighed, speaking a bit too loud.

"I only have blue and no fucking cards to stop him, WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO?!" Henry yelled back, just throwing down a random card.

"Oh you fucking bitch!" Y/n gasped, reaching to draw more cards.

"YES!" Owen stood up, almost falling backwards from how drunk he was.

"Shhh!" Claire laughed, pointing at Owen.

"I hate all of you. Besides you Barry, you're chill." Y/n rolled his eyes, putting one of the cards they drew down.

"Wow, okay, I get it." Henry put a hand on his chest, adding a 'dramatic' affect.

"Shut up hoe." Y/n glared at Henry, still mad about what happened moments before.

"Uno!" Claire yelled, still laughing like an idiot.

"NO! DO NOT LET HER WIN!" Y/n nearly screamed, almost falling out of his chair.

"Hey, it's you not winning again so I might just let her." Owen smirked.

"Oh shut up you simp." Y/n groaned, putting down another card. "Unooo"

"FUCK!" Owen yelled, the group getting weird looks yet again from others occupying the bar.

"Uhhhh" Henry looked through his deck again, not finding any cards besides like half the blue cards in the entire deck.

"YES!" Y/n cheered, standing up like Owen had earlier and actually falling over this time.

"NO GOD DAMN IT!" Owen groaned, throwing his deck down and holding his head in his hands.

"Okay, we should probably get going now." Barry chuckled as Henry put all the cards together and stuffed them back into the box.

"Probably. See you two later!" Claire waved as the group spilt up outside the bar, heading back to their own spaces.

"I am a GOD at that game." Y/n laughed, leaning against Henry for support.

"I swear you've only ever lost like..maybe three times in the time I've known you." Henry shook his head, opening the door for Y/n when they reached the living quarters.

"I don't even know, man." Y/n immediately threw himself on the bed, not bothering with his boots or clothes.

"Goodnight, sweetheart." Henry mumbled, mimicking Y/n and cuddling up to him.

"Night, dummy." Y/n sighed, closing his eyes.

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Aight, this was kinda rushed since I said I was gonna get this out this weekend (it's currently Sunday night) and I completely forgot about it until like an hour ago so yeah. Sorry if it's a lil dumb or doesn't make sense, completely my fault.

Anyways, hope you guys enjoyed, have a good rest of your day/night =)