Simple like cigarettes (Caitlyn kiramman x fem reader)

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TW: death, violence, sensitive topics, drug usage, OD

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"What do you want to do after we graduate?" I ask Y/n just trying to make random conversation. We are two months into dating and we are currently at the back of the last drop. She chuckles. "That was random, princess." Y/n said as she shook up a spray can. "I'll answer if you do." I bribed. She pulled the mask down and pursed her lips together. "Okay. But.. Uhh, good question." She laughed and scratched her head. "Guess I never really thought that far." She shrugged. "Oh come on just think of something." I say crossing my arms.

"Uhh, let me see.. probably a tattoo artist? I don't know." She laughed sheepishly. I hummed "That'll suit you." I smile at her. "Awe shucks you think so?" She smiles at me.

She walked up to me. I was sitting on a random table someone threw out, Y/n fixed it up and now Y/n uses it to keep her spray cans on. She walked up between my legs. She tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. I put my arms on her shoulder and held her head. "I know so." I reply. She smiles and kisses me. I wrapped my legs around her waist pulling her closer and leaned into the kiss. After we finish kissing she pulls back and holds my legs. She looks down smiled dumbly "Heh. This'll be a good sex position." She says pretending to thrust. "Oh my god, your gross."

I roll my eyes and push her face away playfully, unwrapping my legs from her waist in the process. "What?" She asks laughing. "How can you never be serious?" I ask. She scoffs playfully holding her heart mocking offense "I can be serious." She says. I raised an eyebrow. She scoffed again. "Fine. I'll l show you."  She rolled her eyes putting her mask back on and grabbing another spray can. "But uh, anyway. You said you'd tell?" She asks walking back over to the wall shaking up the can.

I pretended to think hard about it. "Let me see." I rubbed my chin. "Probably a lawyer or an enforcer." I shrug. Y/n visibly tensed up. Shit, She then laughed. "Last time I checked princess, Criminals can't be officers." Y/n said turning to face me. I furrowed my eyebrows and scoffed. "I'm no criminal." I say defensively. "Yeah you are. You're a thief." She said. I gave her an offended look. "I haven't stolen a thing in my life." I bark. "Lies-" "oh yeah? What have I stolen?" I ask crossing my arms.

She smiles and me. "My heart." She winks at me, making a heart shape to her chest. I blankly stared at her and scoff. "You are a dick." I roll my eyes. She gave a dramatic gasp. "Caitlyn!" She said forcing a serious face. "Don Tchu mean Wanker?" She faked a British accent then busted out laughing. "Har har, very funny." I gave her a unamused look. She calmed down I could still see her smiling through her mask. "You know you liked it." She chuckled before facing the wall again and began spraying away. I laugh and give a playful frown shaking my head

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??? POV

Things were fuzzy as I walked home. The first thing I heard once I got to my house was my father yelling and my mother letting out a blood curdling scream. "Call the cops! Now!" My mom cried as she stared at me in horror. My dad phoned the enforcers while my mom bombarded me with questions. "Who did this to you?! What happened?! I'll make sure we get those criminals who did this!!" My mom yelled while crying. She held my bloody face. She kept on asking questions till the enforcers arrived.

It was sheriff Marcus we know him because he came to my parents wedding and also a good friend of my dad. I felt too tired to answer anything. But once i told them it was her Marcus smiled devilishly.