Deimos x Reader oneshots (complete)

Author's Note:Wassup everybody it's your boy ImHereToWreckHavoc back at it again with some platonic Deimos x Reader now I'm gonna go watch YouTube hope you enjoy

You were crammed into the corner, holding your gun to your chest.

You were only 7, and fearing for your life.

You had never wanted this, but the agency had taken you from your parents and forced you to work for them.

But today was the day you were going to die.

Your base had been raided, and everyone inside had been killed, everyone except for you.
You clamped your hand over your mouth, stopping a sob from escaping. You just had to wait until they were gone, and then you could call in for some backup. You heard footsteps outside the room you were hiding in. Please don't come in here you thought. The footsteps were getting fainter, good, they must be leaving. You held your breath, fearing that they would hear you if you breathed too loudly. Another sob escaped your lips, but this time you didn't have your hand other your mouth to muffle it.

The footsteps stopped, and then started heading towards you.

Shit, shit, shit. Your heart started racing as the door creaked open. You could see a pair of boots moving around from where you were hiding, which was under a table. You closed your eyes and prayed for them to go away.

When you opened them again, you saw a face staring right at you.

You yelled in fear and without thinking, slapped the face. You scrambled out from under the table and ran.

You didn't get very far, a tall, muscular man blocked your path. You turned and ran the other way, but that lead to a dead end too.

You were trapped in a room with two of Nevada's most wanted criminals. And no one was coming to save you.

"Hey, hey, it's okay kiddo, we're not going to hurt you" the man you slapped said.
"What's your name?" The other one asked.
"Y-Y/N" you stammered, shaking.
"I'm Deimos, and that's Sanford" the guy you slapped said.
You knew who they were, the agency had taught you a bit about them in training, but not much, they just went over their crimes and what they did, but the main focus was always Hank.

"Jesus, look at them Dei......they look exhausted" Sanford said.
It was true, agency training was tiring, and you had to get up very early in the morning, around 4am, which meant you were always tired.
Without warning, Deimos scooped you up. You froze, but it felt.....nice. To be held like this, gently and with care.
"Cmon, let's get outta here" Deimos said.
He carried you the whole way to the car, and even when they got into the car, he didn't let you go. He just gently cradled you in his lap as Sanford drove.

You began to slowly drift off in Deimos's arms. This felt so nice....
Sanford chuckled. "You really like them, don't ya?" He said.
Deimos gave you a gentle kiss on the forehead "yeah, and unlike the agency, I'm actually going to take care of them" he said.

"I'm sure you'll do great Deimos" Sanford said, smiling.