Cold-Blooded (Sikorsky x Reader)

Not again

"Do you really needs to answer that door?"

Sikorsky questioned, one of his brows quirked.

"Sikorsky-"

"If it's that boy again-"

"-You'll leave him be. At least in my presence."

You interjected, pushing Sikorsky off of you.

This made the Russian man huff.

"Musts you always be so stubborn?"

You scoffed a bit.

"Compared to you I'm not so stubborn."

Sikorsky sighed and ran a hand across his face.

"If you say so, little one. To your room I am goings."

You nodded at him.

"Thank you."

"Da, Da whatever...."

He mumbled dismissively.

Only once Sikorsky had shut the door to your room did you open the door.

"Baki..."

You greeted awkwardly.

"Is he here?"

Baki questioned, cutting to the chase.

"That's not your concern..."

"Y/n your my friend and he's dangerous."

You rolled your eyes.

"Baki your not my dad. I'm a grown ass woman."

"Yeah but being friends with a death row inmate-"

"Is dangerous I know. I'm not an idiot Baki."

"Then why-"

"-Does Kovue know your here? Trying to to bother me about this?"

"Y/n I'm talking to you for your own good-"

"Baki I'm an Adult and you need to mind your own business."

"Y/n- Kovue and I just worried about you."

"If you were really worried and not doing this because of some prejudice you have then you'd be taking a much different approach."

Baki went quiet for a moment, shoving his hands in his pockets before awkwardly scratching the back of his head.

"Maybe your right but....listen I was thinking Kovue, you and me could go somewhere for a coffee or something tomorrow...Kovue's worried and just...really wants to see you."

"Is it really Kovue or you Baki?"

You questioned softly.

"...We're both worried."

He muttered his voice getting softer.

"You've been our friend for a long time now. Of course we're worried...come on. Just a drink at a cafe then we'll get off your back okay?"

You pressed your tongue against the inside of your cheek, clearly mulling it over.

"Fine, but sometime tomorrow afternoon will work."

Baki nodded.

"That's fine..."

It was quiet for a few moments.

"...I'll be seeing you tomorrow then."

He replied softly, before saying his goodbyes and walking off.

You quietly watched as the boy walked away with his hands in his pockets, turning back to look at you once more before finally walking off.

You sighed heavily just as your bedroom door opened up and Sikorsky popped his head out.

"Good lord...what is this, cheesy teenage drama?"

"Sikorsky-"

"I jest, I jest..."