Various Male characters x Male/GN/FTM Reader Oneshots

Undercover Liar - John "Soap" Mactavish x Male Reader

This is a request from Wattpad! I know you said agent reader but I've had this idea for a while, if you want a reversed roles version I'll prob do it. Sorry it took a bit, i've been very sad.

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It was supposed to be a simple but intricate mission. Ha, what a joke. Soap was assigned to seduce Y/N. He was El Sin Nombre's right hand. Having more power than Diego could ever dream of. Though Y/N preferred to keep his hands clean. Mostly dealing with the books, establishing control and deals on Valeria's behalf when she was busy dealing with other matters.

He looked through the case files in his hotel room. Details about you. Frequent hangout spots, favorite bars, clubs and restaurants. Even the stores you liked to go to, the grocery store you visit every week. He stood up, put the files away and got ready to go out.

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The bar was charming. A coffee bar during the day and at night the liquor flowed like water fountains all over town. Soap looked around the place, he stopped when he spotted you. Sitting on a bar stool, lips pressed against the rim of the glass taking sips of an expensive whiskey. As well as staring at his phone. How dangerous, not paying attention. Soap walked up to him and sat down at the empty stool to his left.

Y/N glanced at him and set his glass down. Still holding his phone, was a text conversation. One with someone tilted Boss. Soap tried his best to glance, but didn't want to give alert. He noticed the 'Boss' was giving him a list of things to do on Monday. He turned off his phone. "You need something?" His voice was tired, or maybe he was a bit suspicious. ""For a conversation bonnie lad. Does it help yer my type?" Well, that comment definitely made Y/N raise his eyebrows. Seems like he caught the bait, he looked at the bartender and signaled for more drinks. As the drinks arrived, the two immediately started drinking and talking. The alcohol helped Soap and managed to make things easier.

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It's been a couple months since then. Soap has gathered well enough info on Y/N. Enough to put him in prison. The only downside is neither Soap, the 141 nor even General Shepherd knows who El Sin Nombre truly is. Soap is even doubting that Y/N knows. He had gotten Y/N's phone password a long time ago. Even after unlocking it every night while he sleeps, there is nothing revealing the true identity.

It pisses him off. Soap did this all for nothing practically. Cuddling, kissing, fucking all for nothing. What a joke. All his time wasted. Though now that he looks back on it, it's almost fond. Waking up in the morning, the soft sheets, the warm sun shining down on your face and his. The room silent minus your breathing. Ugh snap out of it Mactavish! You have a job to do. His face red as he buries his face into his hands. Sitting at his desk while he does his "remote job" he claims to have so he can just snoop around while you're gone. At least he gets paid to do this to make it seem believable.

He got snapped out of his thoughts when Y/N's hands got placed on his shoulders. He was so preoccupied in his head that he didn't even notice that you were back. Wow, what a good solider he is. "Work going good? I hope it's not stressful like mine is." Y/N smiled and glanced at Soap's desktop. His face slowly lost its smile as he read what he saw. Soap forgot to close out the files much to his horror. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck Fuck!!!! Soap slammed the computer shut and slowly turned to see Y/N's reaction. It was a mixture of shock, hurt and anger. Murderous anger. Soap stood up. "Woah woah...keep the heid"

"Tell me what I saw! Right now before I kill you!" Was it an empty threat? I mean probably? Y/N loved Soap to bits. This is a variable he didn't think of. Maybe he should have. He was a criminal, working for one. " 'll tell ya everythin okay? Just hold yer horses for..a second mate." He gently grabbed Y/N's hand and lead him to sit down on their shared bed. "Listen. My mission was to woo you to get information. But Ah fell in love with you. Ah swear it's true." He squeezes Y/N's hand. He was lying. Straight through his teeth. Or maybe he wasn't? Soap didn't know. Y/N just started at him, his eyes were on him but his irises were moving back and forth. "You love me right?" He squeezed Soap's hands tightly to the point of pain. Soap winced. "aye aye of course ah dae! ah.. never expected to fall in love with the enemy.." Wow he was really pulling up the tropes here.

"I guess I..can overlook that. But I'm going through your computer and phone!" Y/N loved Soap. Probably more than Soap did, if he loved him at all. "aye of course." A plan snapped into his head. ' 'll distract him and then wipe almost everything and tell the task force.' He thought to himself. "mo leannan.. Let meh make it up to you. 'll run you a bath and make you dinner." He gave him a kiss as he stood up and brought Y/N up to his feet. "Okay. I hope you make my favorite, you're always such a good cook." Y/N may have been an idiot. I mean he never was meant to be a master criminal. He was just an accountant. No prior background. Okay maybe he's an idiot blinded by love.

Thank you my darling child Jags for doing the Soap accent editing cus I suck at that and my darling bf for proofreading it for me.