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[OTP Prompt Generator] Spoiled (Orpheus X Reader)

[A/N: Orpheus needs more hype. He's the main character, ya'll.]

The prompt:

"The Reader spending all their money on Orpheus, who scolds them for it."

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[A/N: BTW, the reader here could be of any gender. Don't worry fellow enbies.]

"Good morning, Orpheus~" You say as you walk into the detective's office. You put a cup of coffee on his desk. "I brought you some coffee. You've been awake for most of the night, dear."

"Thanks," he replies. "I could've bought it myself."

"You always complain when I treat ya." You say, sitting on the desk. He doesn't like it when people sit on his desk, but he isn't going to comment about it. Not when it's you. 

"I said thanks." He replied, making you giggle. 

You put your hand under his chin and gently lift it up so he'd look at you. You lean down and place a soft kiss on his lips.

"How's work going?" You ask him.

"Slow." Orpheus yawns. "Nobody needs me to investigate stuff."

"Your lucky day will come soon, dear." You said with a smile. "But you need a break."

"Again, nobody came here." Orpheus said.

"Not what I meant." You replied as you jumped off the desk.

You grab Orpheus's hand and take him out of his office.

"Where are we going?" Orpheus asked you.

"Remember how Mr. Tyron told us about this bakery with crazy cakes?" You tell him. "Well, apparently it's VERY close to your office."

"But I don't have any money." He said.

"It's my treat." You reply. 

"nO!" He said, almost screamed. 

"Yes." You tell him as you enter the bakery and take a seat. "You can't change my mind, Bookworm!"

Orpheus rolled his eyes, but you could see his obvious smirk.

"Okay, but we buy the cheapest-" Orpheus was about to say, but you shushed him.

"We'll have this one." You tell the waiter, pointing at the most expensive thing on the menu. Orpheus' eyes widen as he looked at the price.  Yup. The price was THAT high for a cake.

"Are you insane?" He whispered to you after the waiter walked away. 

"Orpheus, we're litteraly engaged." You replied to him. "You're supposed to know that the answer to this question is 'Yes'."

"How do you have that much money?" He asked you.

"I robbed a bank." You joked. Orpheus rolled his eyes. "Okay, fine. I got a raise."

"Holy shit!" He said, kissing your hand. "That explains your mood! Congrats!"

"Nah. I just wanted to treat you." You replied with a wink. "I mean, come on. We're gonna get married soon. Then we'll have to worry about a house, probably kids..."

You gave him a soft smile.

"We're not gonna have a lot of moments where we can just go crazy with our money after that." You tell him.

"You're right," Orpheus said. "It's just that... well... I'm not used to being treated like this?"

"You're telling me that you've always paid for everything?" You asked.

"Well, yeah, but also..." He said. "I haven't been in many relationships where my partner cared about what I want for once..."

He holds your hand and kisses it.

"I am so, SO lucky that I have you now." Orpheus said. "I don't know what you saw in me, but I love you."

"I love you too, Orph." You tell him. "That's why I want to treat you."

He smiled back at you and kissed your hand again.

"I can't wait until we get married." He says.

"Me too, Bookworm." You respond. "Me too."