Modo X Reader

Chapter 2

"Just a small warning, be careful. You might trip over stuff." She repeated herself due to Modo not being there at the time she first mentioned it, the short-haired woman opened the door.

"Isn't it rude to not knock." The grey mouse said it sounded more like a question than a statement. In return, Charley shook her head, bangs swaying from the small motion.

"Nah, not when it's [NAME]." Modo wanted to ask something but quickly shut his mouth as the wooden door fully opened, it was dark. Really dark, the light from the hallway only light up the floor that had been littered with machines and papers.

"So this what it's like to see through Throttle's eyes."[2] The said mouse slowly looked towards Vinnie's direction with a look everyone used when someone cracked a pun, "No offense."

"This isn't your normal amount of wisecracking, Vinnie," Charley said as she shuts the door, fully engulfing everything in pitch-black darkness.

"Maybe it's all the coffee I had! I feel so HYPED!" The male was kinda copying Futurama again, no one needed to know that. You silently watched, you actually didn't know Charley was into furries...

'Was she into people dressed in those suits? D-Does she dresses up too?' Your grip upon your book tighten as a faint blush covered your cheeks at the mere thought, many sex scenarios played in your mind. The blush darkens, quickly shaking your head. Something did help you escape these fantasies and landed right into your lap with a manly type of yelp,

"Found the switch!" Throttle called as he flipped it, causing you to flinch from the brightness as Vinnie laughed.

"How naughty." He was smacked to the back of the head, rubbing the area the human smacked. You starred down, [EYE COLOR] eyes peeking over the edge of your 'Miss Peregrine's Home For Peculiar Children' hardback. There the furry's head resting upon your skirted lap, hands gripping onto each side of you. The dark green cloth nearly ripping in Modo's grip,

"I'm sorry Ma'am!" The tall male quickly backed away, he fell upon his back in the process. Wires tied around his ankles and feet, muffled laughter could be heard. Vinnie opened his mouth to speak,

"If you crack that pun I fucking swear." The white mouse brought his hands up in defense, mouth tightly shut what is with people and not liking puns? Charley turned to you with a smile upon glossed lips,

"Hey! Long time, no see!" You smiled to yourself,

"Y-You look different. Did you cut your hair?" You asked, curious.

"Yeah, I wanted to try something new. Anyway! I'm guessing I'm not just here to talk." This made you gape, almost forgetting something important.

"Yes! I nearly forgot! Thank you for reminding me! But before we go into details, you all had a long ride. Why not relax a little and maybe eat something." You suggested, this peeked two of the mice, the third busy helping Modo who now somehow had more wires wrapped around his strong form.

"I did warn guys to watch your step. Didn't I?"

"Chara, be nice. He hadn't known it would happen." You said as you closed and sat the book down, pressing the wrinkles out of your long tan skirt. It covered your lower half completely when you stood it made you appear to be gliding. It almost went well with the pink faded turtle neck sweater, you had an issue revealing your body to people. It made you feel uncomfortable, just like makeup.

"I haven't heard that one in a long time," Charley mumbled as she dragged her hand across her thin face with a sigh, she actually hoped you have forgotten it. Apparently not. She spotted that ghost of a wicked smile, something was going to happen.

'New Goal: Embarrass Charlene in front of her friends... Or furry lovers. Note: Ask her about secret fetish.' You kept this in mind,

"So. Who are your anthropomorphic friends?" You asked standing, waving for only the short-haired brunette to follow only you, of course, she compiled. Knowing when and where you needed her the most, having done it for years until she moved away.

Charley's eyes widen upon the sight of your kitchen, it's cleaner in here than it was in your living room.

"You really want to know?" You nodded your head rapidly, "I'm going to make this quick and simple. Tan one with glasses, Throttle. Albino, Vinnie. And finally the big guy, Modo." You felt the urge to yell out 'Big Guy' like Vanoss but refrain. That is not what a proper lady does.

"Chara!~ Do you always bring your sex partners with... Every-where-you-go?" The sentence starting to become quieter and softer the more you spoke, a small giggle escaping your throat. Your longtime friend gasping at what you said,

"No! I only have one in mind..." Charley trailed off a little, quickly shaking her head to rid of evading thoughts. "They're just friends."

"Friends that dresses up as rodents.~ Does it really tickle your fancy? The fur suits?" The younger, Charley, double looked, you had see-through flower glass cups at the ready. Four sitting upon a silver tray, you were already filling the last one up.

"It may look what your thinking, but it is not what's actually going on!" The female followed you out, you kicking a few things to the side as you entered the living room once more.

"I brought drinks! I hope you don't mind some O.J., it was that or water." You spoke with confidence, having Charley with you helped. The mice-men-people looked towards your direction, Modo sitting fine on the couch, Vinnie upon the armchair, and Throttle finished wrapping up the offending wires that attacked the tank of the group. The white mouse repeated the word, 'yeah' repeatedly. He seemed a little jittery in movement, which scared you a little. You have seen some guys down Monster and become jittery with a mixture of a few more energy drinks mixed in. The men each took a cup, not sure if Vinnie should be holding one at the moment. The orange liquid sprinkling out like rain.

"Thank you [NAME]." Came the tan-furred mouse and grey one as well, you assumed Charley mentioned you to them some time ago. You gently picked up the last cup, holding it out to the female with a smile. The short-haired brunette could not help become infected with the same contagious smile, taking the drink into her own hands. You were so amazed how these people could drink with these mouse heads on, it appeared they put a lot of time and effort into these costumes. You approached Throttle, you fiddled with the end of your sweater before raising enough courage to say something.

"Ca-can." At the sound of your voice, he looks down at you, his side still facing you. "Can I touch your fur?" You asked Throttle thought it was a weird request. In response, the leader jutted his arm out just enough to let you know, 'it was fine'.

"Go ahead. I ain't stopping you." You beamed with excitement, your fingers brushed along Throttle's toned bicep. You looked to Charley with shining eyes,

"It's so soft!" You exclaimed with excitement, the tan mouse casually took a sip as you felt the muscle and fur.

[1]-Indents don't show
[2]-Vinnie is actually difficult for me to write. :/