(_____) sighed and parked her small car in front of the apartment building. She stepped up to her door and jiggled the doorknob. Locked. She then bent down and looked at her small potted fern outside. Nothing but dirt. Maybe he hadn't left yet. (_____) unlocked the door and called out 2D's name. No response.
"So he left and took my key. Great..."
(_____) mumbled to herself as she locked the door back and kicked off her shoes.
"He didn't bother cleaning up the couch, either. God, damn it."
She slung her keys on the counter only for them to land on a piece of paper and slide off of the edge. She huffed and stomped over to the paper, picking it up along with her keys. (_____) glanced over it and began to read it aloud to herself.
*"(_____), sorry to eat and run but I had to go. Murdoc might get mad at me so I have to hurry and get back. Your food was great though! Oh, and don't worry. I didn't snoop around. I promise. Cheers, 2-D. :)"*
(_____) smiled at the little smiley face he put on the paper after signing off. He was such a sweetheart. She had no reason to be mad at him. She just had a frustrating day at work today. (_____) put down the keys again and put the note on the counter. She felt a lot better after reading that note. (_____) walked over to her couch and began folding the blanket up. While cleaning up she spied 2D's movie case laying on the edge of the coffee table. She guessed he would come back for it eventually.
"Hopefully he'll bring my key back when he does."
(_____) mumbled to herself as she stuffed the quilt and pillow into the hallway closet only to flinch as her stomach growled. She skipped her lunch break to work extra hours to make up the ones she lost yesterday. She hadn't been feeling well so she took yesterday off. It was worth it though because 2D decided to give her a visit. The extra hours had drained her energy though so she wasn't exactly up to par with what was going on around her as she drove home. She was kind of glad 2D wasn't here to see her disheveled and exhausted. (_____) quickly strutted over to her fridge and pulled out a bottle of water, butter, and 2 slices of cheese. She placed placed the ingredients beside the stove and grabbed a small frying pan. As she let the pan heat up she began to make her sandwich. Bread, cheese, cheese, bread. (_____) slid a chunk of butter in the hot pan and let the butter melt. She dropped the sandwich into the sizzling butter and moved away from the stove and opened her cabinets. (_____) pulled out a short but fat glass and a large, orange-brown bottle. She began pouring the whiskey into the glass as she thought about 2D. Hopefully he wasn't being given shit to from Murdoc. 2D was such a nice guy and Murdoc was such an asshole. A funny asshole, regardless, but still an asshole. She took a sip of her drink and flipped her sandwich over with a rubber turner. Hopefully he's not getting teased today. Hopefully.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A simple question (2D x Reader)
Fanfiction"Can I borrow a ligh'?" That's how it all started. That's how you two hit it off.
