A Love That Happened Pre-Z (Murphy X Reader) (Z-Nation Fanfiction)

Pie Girl

Looking out the jeep window, I watched the vast desert landscape stretch out in front of my eyes and I thought about the way I lived before this, how Timothy died. 

"(Y/N)?" Murphy called, pulling me from my trance and causing me to hum at him,

"What's wrong?" He asked, placing a hand on my thigh and catching my eyes. Smiling at him, I nodded and replied,

"Nothing. Just thinking."

"About what, doll? I've been talking to you for ten minutes without an answer." Murphy questioned, sounding worried and keeping his eyes locked on mine. Sighing, I shook my head and he nodded, saying softly,

"Okay."

"Hey, guys. We're here." Warren said, stopping before the gate and I stayed still as the two boys ran out of the car to the gate. Warren got out of the car and talked to the leader, we presumed. Murphy got out of the jeep and pulled me out, as I noticed a blonde girl staring him down. 

"Murphy." I called to him, making him look down at me and hum. I wrapped my arms around his torso and his hands rested on my waist.

"So, she says women can go in, but the men have to stay outside. Are you coming (Y/N)?" Warren said, walking over to us and helping Addie get Casandra out of the jeep. Glaring at the girl, I shook my head and replied,

"I think the guys need at least one of us to stay." Warren nodded and walked away, leaving Murphy to ask me,

"What's wrong? Why so clingy? Not that I mind." Looking up at him, I ran my hands through his hair and pulled him to my face, so that our lips were touching as I replied,

"That girl keeps staring at you. I don't like it. You're mine." He smirked and grabbed onto my waist, tighter, as he whispered,

"Seeing you jealous is new, but it's hot." I went to kiss him, but he pulled away and looked up at the girl, rolling his eyes. He opened the back of the jeep and pulled out the tent, saying to Doc and 10k,

"Somebody come get us when its time to go." He set up the small tent and pulled me into the thing, asking softly, 

"How many times must I prove to you that I don't want anyone else?" He, gently, tugged off my shirt and I softly smiled, calling,

"Murphy..."

Time Skip to an hour later

I was laying next to Murphy, drawing circles into his chest, and Murphy snuggled closer to me, asking,

"Better now?" Sighing, I buttoned up his shirt and leaned over him, replying,

"Yes." He sat up a little and caressed my face, pressing his lips to mine. 

"Pie!" I heard Doc say, excited and I pulled away from Murphy, as a feminine voice replied. I crawled out of the tent, shirtless, and walked over to the commotion, saying,

"What's up guys?" Doc looked at me and his face turned red as he, replied,

"(Y-Y/N)! She brought us pie!" Looking over to the girl, my new found happiness faded and I growled, looking at the blonde girl from before. Murphy appeared at my side and she smiled at him, saying,

"Hi! I've got pie." Murphy looked at the pie in her hands and noticed my attitude, saying,

"Awesome! Thanks for that." She went to hand it to him, but I took it from her and pulled him into the tent, grumbling,

"Stupid fucking pie girl." Murphy poked at the pie with his fingers and said,

"Pie girl?" Crossing my arms, I frowned and turned away from him, staying quiet. He sighed and turned my face to him, pressing his lips to mine. He stuck his tongue into my mouth and explored his territory, making me notice the blueberry taste into his mouth. 

He placed a hand on the back of my neck and pulled me onto his lap, making me wrap my legs around his waist. Pulling away, I gasped for air and blushed, saying,

"M-Murphy!" Chuckling, he smiled and wrapped his arms around my waist, asking,

"Yes?" 

"I hate you sometimes..." I grumbled, wrapping my arms around his neck and resting my forehead against his. 

"No...I think you love me." He replied, smiling and laying down, pulling me with him. Humming, I sighed and nodded, kissing him again. There were foot steps just outside the tent and I went to pull away, but Murphy kept me, firmly, pressed against him. Not even five minutes later, the foot steps were retreating fast and it sounded like the person was sniffling. 

"See? I'm yours...(Y/N)." Murphy commented, tugging on my waist and pressing himself to me.