𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝐴𝑡 𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑆𝑒𝑡 ♥️ {Eustass Kid x Reader}

ix - 20 Questions?

He opened the door, peering down at me inquisitively. He leaned against the doorframe as he spoke. "Did you forget something?"

Yeah, my keys on my nightstand..

"Im locked out. I know I've been asking for a lot of favors recently—and I know we aren't exactly friends—but can I come inside so I don't have to sit on my porch for the next 4 hours?" I sighed a little as I finished, waiting for a response.

"You just can't keep yourself away from me hm?" He snickered & pushed himself off the doorframe to let me in.

I rolled my eyes & put my stuff by the door. "Would you mind telling me where the bathroom is? I can't change so I might as well try to freshen up the best I can.."

"More favors? I'm gonna have to start a tab for you birdie." He chuckled a bit. I just groaned. "I'll find it myself then asshole." I walked upstairs, leaving him snickering at me. God I hated it when he laughed. Mostly because it made my skin tingle & my knees feel weak. Partly because it just made me mad. There were only so many doors upstairs, one of them had to be a bathroom. I checked the rooms one by one. Guest room, office space, master bedroom, & finally—the last room left to check—the bathroom.

I stepped in & immediately let down my hair. It's been up in a tight ponytail all day & it's been aching to be free since I got home. I ran my fingers through my tangled locks, inspecting myself in the larger-than-life mirror. I looked like shit. My lips were chapped & swollen from playing. A few baby hairs clung to the sides of my face, dried to my skin by the sweat. I noticed bits of acne popping up around my hairline, also from the amount of sweating I've been doing lately. I sighed & washed my face. Luckily I always had extra deodorant & perfume in my bag. I reapplied & checked myself in the mirror again. At least I felt less grody.

I came back downstairs & looked for Kid. He was sitting at the kitchen counter eating some cereal. He was wearing some sweats & a tank-top. His hair was held back by a couple of bobby-pins. It always looked great, his hair. I wondered what it would feel like to—no. Stop it (Y/N). He's not even your friend really.

I cleared my mind & went to sit next to him. I was going to be spending the next 4ish hours with him so I didn't want it to be awkward. "Let's play 20 questions. I don't really know that much about you despite how much time we've been forced to spend around each other." I offered a temporary truce.

He looked at me skeptically. "I thought I was an asshole." I nodded & rested my head on my hand. "While that may be true, you're an asshole who I'm going to be spending a couple hours with tonight. So humor me."

He seemed to think it over. "Alright, fine. What's your question?"

He was being very cooperative considering i just insulted him. It was interesting to say the least. I thought for a moment, deciding on how I would start this. "Okay.. let's start with something easy. What was your favorite dinosaur when you were younger?"

He snorted. "Really? Those are the kind of questions you want to ask me?" He gave me a sarcastic look. I looked back with the most serious face I could manage. "T-Rex. Next?"

I asked him a couple more silly questions that didn't really matter. I learned that he loves dark chocolate & his favorite movie genre is horror. I giggled at the way he answered most of the questions. He acted like he didn't have time for whatever foolishness I was asking, but secretly I could tell he was enjoying the little interview.

"Okay, now get ready for some level 2 type questions." I turned to him to make it seem more serious. "Got any tattoos & if so what do they mean?" I quickly scanned his arms to see if I magically missed one.