Moriarty The Patriot x Reader II

💟 |Louis James Moriarty| Caught making out

A/N: Better lock them doors and turn the lights down low~

Tag/s: Established Relationship

Warning/s: Profanity, Suggestive

Guide:
(Y/N): Your First Name

2nd Person's POV

"Hey, Louis. Fred is asking about--Oh, shit. Sorry, my bad..." Sebastian muttered as he entered Louis' room and left just as quickly.

You and Louis froze in place, your hair and clothes a mess, while you straddled Louis' lap.

You heard rapid footsteps fading into the distance, but you couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Hey, Bonde! You couldn't believe what I saw in Louis' room!" you heard Sebastian's muffled voice followed by a hearty laugh, making your heart drop.

"Oh, f-...!" you quickly pushed yourself away from Louis, stumbling out of his lap and landing on the floor.

"(Y/N)!"

"I'm okay! " you reassured as you quickly got up on your feet, buttoning back your clothes as you rushed out the door.

You quickly looked around the hall, seeing Sebastian making a run towards a confused Bonde.

"MORAN!" you screamed in desperation, stepping on the stair railing and jumping, your eyes locked on the colonel.

"(Y/N)!" Bonde called out, trying to catch you, but you landed on Sebastian's back, making him fall on his face.

You groaned in pain as you stood up, stumbling a little as you grabbed the back of Sebastian's collar.

"Come here..." you grumbled, making him chuckle.

"Hey now, there's no need to be embarrassed. Besides, it was my fault for not knocking,"

"Huh? Why? What happened?" Bonde asked, intrigued as he looked at you.

Your cheeks flared up as you looked away, making Sebastian snicker as you pulled harder on his collar.

"Do you want to join our past targets in hell?" you taunted, a dark aura surrounding you while Sebastian kept a smug grin.

"Hey, at least I've never been caught-" you covered his mouth tightly, almost letting him not breathe as Bonde put two and two together.

"No way! You and Louis!? Since when!?" he excitedly asked as he grabbed you by the shoulders, shaking you violently.

"What about Young (Y/N) and Louis?" Jack-sensei asked as he entered the room with Fred from the gardens.

"What's all this commotion about?" Albert asked as he and William entered, coming home from their business in London.

You felt your soul leave your body as you fell on the floor, wanting the Earth to just swallow you right then and there.

"Just kill me now..." you grumbled, making Sebastian laugh as he patted your back.

"Congrats~" he grinned, emphasizing his greeting as you tried to hide your face as much as possible.

"That's enough," you heard Louis sigh as he pulled you up, wrapping your shoulders with his coat.

"Are you okay?" he asked softly, making you blush as you felt many eyes staring at you both, surprised to see a new softer side to Louis.

"Yeah... I'm okay," you reassured, turning away as your ears started turning red.

"Moran, what did you want?" Louis asked, appearing calm as he shielded you from the crowd.

"Fred just wanted to ask when you were gonna make dinner," Sebastian answered, innocently smiling as he dusted himself off.

Louis furrows his brows as he checked his pocketwatch, seeing he was off schedule.

"R-Right... Apologies. I was preoccupied with something," Louis coughed as he rushed to the kitchen, his hand on your waist as he brought you along.

"Sorry..." he whispered, his ears completely red as you covered your face.

"No... It's okay..." you reassured, staying close to him in the kitchen.

You looked back at the group and saw Sebastian and Bonde staring at you with a knowing look, making your blood rush to your face.

"Oh? Oh..." Jack-sensei muttered, turning to you with a surprised expression.

"Oh, dear..." William muttered, turning away as he covered his mouth, trying not to laugh while Albert pursed his lips and stared at the floor, covering his face with his hand.

"It was nice knowing you all." you smiled in defeat as you walked off.

"Aw, (Y/N). Come on!" Sebastian protested and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, keeping you in place as the others followed.

"We were just messing with you!"

"There's no need to be ashamed,"

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