Hello~ (Butcher Wally x Reader)

Chapter 22

Your best friend excitedly chatters about the possibilities of things to do. Shopping, food, photos, cute things, people watching- all the yummy treats.

You listen quietly as he ranted about places the trio could head first; meanwhile Wally remained on edge, his eyes bouncing around the surrounding area.

Oliver then perks brightening, his arm latching onto yours tugging roughly. Eyes sparkling, pointing eagerly towards some bright pink colored store, "We should go to Claires! I've been wanting to get a new keychain."

His gaze flicked over the both of us before landing on Wally, he briskly waved a hand in the hooded man's direction "And maybe this big guy can get his ears pierced."

You blink perplexed, 'Isn't that place known for causing an ear infe-'

Your thoughts process cut off as Oliver grasped my wrist yanking in the direction of the childish establishment.

Wally follows closely behind, glaring at the scene and contact between the two people, also perplexed as to what my strange friend meant. His ears were fine the way they are.

The three of us dodged and weaved through the bustling hordes of people before finally stopping in front of the shop.

Oliver held the door open for us as he ushered us inside. You mutter a thank you before taking in your surroundings, the bell ringing signalling our entry.

This wasn't your first time being in a Claries, but every time you still felt so out of place around all the pinks and blues, splashes of greens and yellows all around. Shelves full of cute kids backpacks, hair accessories, pins, toys. You name it.

Oliver pulled you along before stopping in front of the trinket area. "Help me find something, will yah?"

Before you knew it, you were helping him hunt for a keychain but in the end you didn't really mind.

"Found it."

You held up the perfect key chain for him to see, a plastic little see through pastel fox.

Oliver's face lit up. "AHHHH I love it! It's perfect!" He squealed, hugging you spinning around. You grunt patting him shakily on the back. Wally was glowering in the background hating this.

You don't even notice when Oliver shoves a key chain into your hand.

"Wha-"

He shushes you, "Keep it, this one's for you. Don't worry, I'll pay."

Ah it seemed like he had an ulterior motive... Cheeky bastard. I tense feeling Wally's daggers. He looked like he wanted to clobber Oliver six feet into the ground.

While Oliver on the other hand, seemed aloof to the serial killer's blood lust as he released me before grasping Wally next, dragging him deeper into the Claries.

He freezed caught off guard but reluctantly relents letting your friend drag him bitterly.

You sigh, tucking the sheep keychain into your pocket, following after the two idiots.

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Wally didn't even know when or how he got in the piercing chair.

But he was and now that little devil scurried off to who knows where. Probably off to pay one of those workers to get Wally's 'ears pierced' which he thought was stupid.

He glanced over at you as if saying, 'If you don't control your friend I'm going to gut him'.

A growl practically rumbled through his throat as a worker approached him, planning on pulling the hood down holding whatever the hell that was to pierce his yellow ears.

Wally almost lashed out when Oliver amusedly chuckled, "Oh calm down, C/N. It's not a bad thing- you'll be looking even more stylish."

"Oh ill show you more-" He started before pausing when he realized his hood was down and a faint pinch at his right ear.

"Hey-" He protested as they moved onto the left.

He barely felt the second pinch the same as the first. His pain tolerance was so high but he did feel the sensation of it happening.

Wally reached up to touch, maybe even pull out whatever was put in his ear but was smacked firmly on the hand like some troubled child. Told no touch by the worker.

They finish up dabbing his ear with god knows what.

Wally pauses, hands digging so tightly into the leather chair it threatened to tear. You were whispering something back and forth with Oliver worriedly. Both not seeing his new piercings yet.

He catches things on the lines of, "Are you sure about this..." "You know Claire's piercings are-" "I don't know..."

Oliver glances back at him only for his cheeks to puff big holding back laughter.

You stare wide eyed wondering if this was some hallucination.

"..."

"Oh. My. God!? BAHHAHAHAHAHA-"

Oliver dies with laughter unable to hold it in anymore.

"What." Wally seethes, "Whats so fucking funny?!"

You rub your eyes before glaring at Oliver.

"You didn't."

"I DID. HAHHHA." He cackles evilly, pulling up a hand held mirror to show c/n.

Wally freezed as he saw his reflection. He looked decently 'normal'. Scarred, yellow, intimidating and blue hair in an updo.

But now...

A pair of matching 'Hello Kitty' earrings pierced in like they belong, staring back at him mockingly.

His jaw dropped before being replaced in an enraged scowl. Hand shooting up to rip the new accessories out.

Oliver rushes over stopping him.

"HEY! If you do that they'll get infected dummy?!"

"Ill take my chances." Wally growls back, yanking his arm back easily from the grasping twink.

The two go back and forth while you just watch. Wondering if you have time to grab a coffee and come back.

Sadly that plan doesn't last as the two finish ending with Oliver almost getting strangled and Wally ripping out his ears.

But somehow Oliver convinced him (with the help of the employee who came back because of the commotion) to not take them out and wait at least until it healed.

You wondered if either of them knew that when you go to Claries to get your ears pierced eight times out of ten they get infected.

You wanted to try asking or bringing it up again but seeing that mischievous glint in Oliver's eyes made you stop.

That bastard knew it. Of course he did.

I was with him when he got his ears pierced here only for a few days later to get infected, with him sobbing about the pain and waste of money after the hole closed up right after.

That bastard intended for Wally's ears to get infected...

I tsk, shaking my head. Only able to think, 'Sneaky fucker'.

Eventually after things settled Oliver paid for the two trinkets, now we were back on the hunt. Wally trudging behind us brooding with his hood up. Oliver striding ahead cheerfully.

Meanwhile you were just grateful no one recognized the wanted serial killer at the Claires.

"Where to next...?"

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Authors Note:

Tada- got some motivation finally :D

Also thankfully have the next few chapters decently planned out so hopefully will come out quicker! 

Love you guys! <3

Anyway, I hope you have a good rest of your day/afternoon/night!! Thx for reading, hoped you liked it ^^

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