Don't trust Anyone RedVacktor X Reader. Book one.

Part 12

" Specking of Red, I went to see if he was still sleeping. Why wasn't he in his bed, do you know where he is?" he asked me.

"Yep, he slept in my bed last night."

"With you?" he asked with a smile.

"Yes with me" I answered smiling right back at him.

"Ohh does someone have a crush" he asked wiggling his eyebrows.

"I don't know, I never thought of having a relationship."

"Well okay then." he said still moving his face in a suggestive way.

I rolled my eyes and smiled "Go eat your cereal"

"Well okays then" he said in his accent, moving his head side to side in a mocking way.

I laughed.

"Morning."

Without turning around I answered, "Morning Red"

"Thank you for letting me sleep." he said sitting down next to me.

"Oh of course. I would have done the same for anyone that I know." I answered.

"Why didn't you hurt me when you woke up?" he asked.

"I was going to, but I realized one thing. And that was that hopefully no thief would be stupid enough to sleep on the job." I answered.

"Oh that makes sense, looks like you have a brain after all."

"Well I'm going to go. Bye peoples" Barney said putting on his jacket.

"Ahh, I see you finished your cereal" I said turning to him.

"You bet baby" he said walking out the door.

I laughed, "Bye"

"Bye" he saluted before walking out the door.

"So Red, what do you want me to make for breakfast?" I asked.

"Do ya wanna go out to breakfast?" he asked.

"No. I still don't have a whole lot of money so I can't pay you back."

"That's fine, my treat." he said.

"No it has been your treat for 5 days! I feel bad, you're wasting all your money on me" I looked down at the table. 

"It's fine, it's not that much money" he said.

"I still feel bad." I said.

"Look, I am either going to bring you kicking and screaming or willingly. Take your pick" he said leaning back in his chair, arms crossed.

I smiled, "Okay let's go."

"Yay! I win" he said jumping up.

"Okay, okay you win" I said walking out to his car.

"So y/n, last night when I carried you to bed I saw you had been crying. Is every thing okay?" he asked me in the car.

"Yeah every thing is fine. Just thinking of the past." I answered looking out the window.

Temporary silence, then "Will you tell me?"

"As you said to me before, I don't trust anyone." I answered.

"You can trust me" he said glancing at me as he started the car.

"That's what they all say" I mumbled.

"Well I'm one of your friends and you can trust me." he pushed.

"I- I just don't know."

"Just tell me one thing, one thing?"