kit connor X male reader

Halloween party, a haunted hotel, and sherlock holmes

It's been a few weeks, and it's Halloween today. My favourite holiday is Halloween, well apart from Christmas, and then it's my favourite holiday. The whole dating kit shit has actually gone down a bit, but it still has some people who will not let go of it.

There's going to be a party at Bash's House and I'm really excited but im also a bit stressed, I don't really like talking to people I don't know I think I might just stay with kit but there will be drinks and I need to be drunk for at least one night

I wake up before Kit and I do my usual thing if I wake up before him. I lay on his bare chest, and I trace lines on his abs. Kit starts stirring and then eventually wakes up
"Morning love," he says, pulling me on top of him and then giving me a kiss on the head
"Morning," I smile, cuddling onto him

"You excited for that Halloween party?" he says, stroking my hair
"Fuck yeah, I am sherlock holmes and I'm a high-functioning socialpath" I laugh
"Well I'm glad that your happy"
"What are you going as" I ask
"Pfft, no clue" he laughs
"Maybe you can go as John Watson, people ship them anyway so it be funny if we both go as johnlock"
"Maybe I should" he chuckles

I look up at kit and I kiss him
"you need to brush your teeth" Kit says
I hit his arm playfully
"What are you on about" I laugh
We both get up and brush our teeth, when we are done I kiss kit, then break away
"That better" I ask
"So much better" he says

He grabs my face and kisses me hard, he's hands cupping my face and his thumbs stroking my cheeks, my arms wrap around his waist. I move my arms from his waist to around his neck, and I jump onto him, my legs now wrapped around his waist. Kit puts me on the edge of the sink, so I'm sitting on it, and he moves from my lips to my neck, kissing it gently, then moving to my collarbone

I start feeling the butterflies in my stomach, so I gently push him off me
"You okay?" he asks
"Yeah, I'm just feeling things, I need time to calm down." I smile, getting down
"Well, maybe put some clothes on, just standing there in just your boxers, probably isn't helping,"
"Just admit you like it," I say, walking back in our room and putting on some trousers and a t shirt

We get something to eat, and then I remember I get to feed koda today
"Oh my god, kit, come watch me feed koda." I basically shout
I take out two of the pinkies from the freezer and put them in warm water, waiting for them to get to room temperature. When they do, I put them in an old bowl, and I walk upstairs, and I walk over to kodas viv.
"kitttt"
"Yeah, I'm coming." he says, walking in

I look up at him
"Did you shave?"
"Yeah.."
"Aww, I liked your beard,"
"Too bad, wait a few weeks, then it's back." He roll his eyes
I open koda's Viv, and I take him out, putting him in a cardboard box
"Why are you putting him in a box?" Kit laughs
"So when I put my hand in his viv to get him our he doesn't associate my hand with food"

I get the tongs and pick up one of the pinkies dangling it in front of his nose, koda strikes at it, then starts squeezing it
"Fucking hell" Kit says
"What" I laugh
"You have to do that twice in a row"
"I mean yeah"
"Why does he strike like that. That's terrifying. "
"Actually, they only have enough energy to do that once, then the next time they usually just take it," I laugh. "Do you want to try?"
"Uh, fine,"
"Okay, pick up the pinkie with the tongs and put it near his nose, and he should take it,"
Kit tries, and he actually successfully completed it

A few hours later, we finished having dinner, and we were sitting on the living room endlessly scrolling through tiktok
"River, what is your for you page its so random, you have heartstopper, snakes, true crime, a serial killer colouring book, animals, and me," he laughs "why am I on your for you page"

I shrug my shoulders. "Maybe because you're hot,"
"When is the party?" I ask
"I think it was at seven, so we have about two hours to get ready."
"Only two hours," I ask
"That's plenty of time." He laughs
"For you," I say, getting up