Doctor Strange X Reader First Book

Mysterious Password

A/N: Hello my dear readers!

Here is a short one-shot I made after I watched the movie " The Internship" and this got me an idea for a story.

Hope you'll like it.

Please leave a vote or a comment.

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You liked technology. You liked how with a device you could access to a whole new world, where magic wasn't part of but could be definitely mistaken for it. Stephen didn't often use his phone, he generally liked to borrow yours as you had it always with you, including during training. One day, he wondered about the possibility that the stars were as numerous than brain cells and you had picked your phone from your sports bra under his bewildered eyes and searched on Google the answer to his question.

« Do you always have your phone with you, Y/N ? » had asked Stephen, sighing and shaking with head, the smirk of amusement grazing his lips.

You had winked at him.

« Always. »

« Even in the shower? », he said, raising an eyebrow at you.

« Of course, it's waterproof. »

You typed quickly something on the screen to unlock your phone and proceeded to go on the Internet for Intel.

However, Stephen, as the observing man he is, had noticed your phone had a password. And for some reason, he had decided to decipher this enigma, this riddle which kept him awake at night. He was close to you, and he wanted to know everything about you as you were his girlfriend, but the fact he didn't know what the password to unlock your phone was, he was puzzled.

So he decided it would be his mission to master the discovery of the code to unlock the final piece of the problem. He called his mission: The Final Problem ( see what I did here ? )

In the middle of the night, his head pondering of thoughts and ideas, he got up of bed and opened a portal to your room. That night you had finished your training late and had returned to your room to avoid waking him up. Stephen gently tiptoed to your bedtable and grabbed your phone, going back to his room through the portal. Then he pushed the lock button and your screen switched on where he could see a selfie of you and him, in the arms of each other, looking at the camera and laughing. A small smile enlightened his face as he remembered the day you took the picture with him. 

As his fingers crossed the screen, he noticed the phone had a password, not with numbers but with letters. The first thing he thought about was: « I am Sherlocked » which he typed because you were a huge an of Sherlock BBC, but the screen turned red with a beep.

« Okay, let's try that » he muttered.

He typed « The Avengers » as he knew how much you cared about the team and that each member was special to you. Once again, the screen turned red with a beep. He sighed in frustration. Then, as if a spark of genius had struck him, he typed « Stephen Strange ». He bit his lip, sure he had finally found the password of his girlfriend's phone but the screen once more turned red with a beep.

« What could it be? He said, groaning and squeezing the phone tightly in his hand.

Unfortunately, it was now blocked and he came back in Y/N's room to gently and quietly put the phone back to where he had found it. He then went back to bed and fell asleep.

When you woke up, you stirred a bit and looked around you, your eyes spotted your phone on the bed table. You grabbed it with a smile and unlock the sleepy mode. However, your phone had already three wrong attempts to unlock the device and you frowned, wondering how it could be possible. No one had touched your phone without you knowing it. Unless a certain sorcerer crept into your room and took it for unknown reasons.

You immediately changed into your usual outfit and went to Stephen's room, knocking at his door. The man opened his door and froze as he saw you, standing in front of him with your phone in your hand. You raised an eyebrow at him.

« So, you tried to guess my password, huh, Strange? »

You pecked his lips, gently and poked his nose.

« Next time, ask me instead of taking my phone. »

He sighed and passed a hand through his ruffled hair, yes his hair wasn't as sliced back as usual when he just woke up, but you loved how he looked. His hoarse voice pulled you out of your dreamy thoughts :

« What is your password, Y/ N? »

You smirked, leaning closer.

« Curious, aren't we? Why do you want to know? Do you think I hide something from you? »

He shook his head.

« No, of course not. I trust you. It's just, I don't like not knowing. Especially something as important as this, my little nerd. »

You rolled your eyes and leant on, nibbling his earlobe.

« You really want to know, Stephen ? » you whispered in his ear.

You felt him shivered and his hands grabbed your waist, holding you tightly against him. He turned his head, so he could gently kiss your neck while he muttered :

« Yes »

You smiled and looked at him, in the eyes. How many times did you get lost in the mesmerising bluish colour of his eyes? Hum, always.

« It's Y/N Strange. » you said, looking elsewhere as you blushed and gave him your phone.

He looked at you, his mouth hanging out open, completely caught off guard by the answer. However, you noticed the red colour blossoming his cheeks and you giggled.

« I know, it's silly. Just don't judge me, Strange. »

You spun around and attempted to leave as a pair of strong arms wrapped around your waist and sweet words were whispered in your ears :

« I'm in love with your password, perhaps shall we make it official? »

A/N: So what did you think? Not too cheesy?