Lackadaisy x Reader

Mordecai x Reader

"Y/n, you need to leave you shouldn't be here. Do you not understand what they'll do to you when they realize- LEAVE!" I scream, losing my composure.
Pointing away.

Watching them tear up where they stand. Ears going back. "I- I shouldn't have come here." pushing me away. "Why am I here..." Walking up and pushing me again. "You've ruined everything!" Tears swelling up in their eyes.

Their wonderful beautiful eyes.

"Y/n, I-" pushing me harder. "NO!"

"Just no." Putting their hands on their face in shame and embarrassment. Falling to the ground sitting there. "I loved you-" repeating the words over and over again." Whispering to themselves but loud enough for Mordecai to hear.

Looking over to see a bottle on the floor next to them, knock over. "Inebriated, you're inebriated." Picking them up. "And too much at that. You could always drink me under the table but I suppose that's not much of an accomplishment." Clutching your waist and legs in both hands. Holding you tight.

He manages to flag down a taxi.

"Where too?" The man puts his arm on the back of the passenger seat, looking back.

Writing down the address, he takes you both there.

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Upon arrival, Mordecai grabs your hand, practically ripping you away from the car while you slept in it.

As you reluctantly get out, groggily slugging your way around Mordecai pays the man.
"5.67$? Take a 10 and your discretion is advised."

Nodding the taxi driver leaves.

As you go up to the front door of your house, Mordecai picks off your number sign. "If my hypothesis is correct, your key should still be behind your houses numerical code." Carefully picking it off and setting it down. "Disgusting, do you even dust? No wonder you're a mess simple hygiene and house maintenance goes a long way in great life expediency and goals-"

"Just take me inside Mordecai." Your eyes close, barely seeing, but you put your finger up to his lips shutting him up.

As you walk inside, you quickly fall against the wall too tired to even go up the stairs.

"Exhausted, figures." Mordecai picks you up bridal style, lecturing as you go up the hall. "You do understand, you must stop drinking this isn't the first time I've had to take you home, you reek of alcohol. Blah blah blah-" going on and on until you reach your bedroom.

Gently placing you onto your bed, Mordecai sifts through your hair picking up the brush on your side of the bed.

"Mordecai, why are you here?" You relax at the feel of his hands on your head. "Well, you came to me first. You are clearly not in sound-mind, so it was the gentlemanly thing to take you home.

Huffing you knock the brush out of his hands, turning your body over.

"Why do you insist on seeing me, if you're just going to ignore me."

"Because, MoRdeCAi!" Slurring your words harshly sitting up poking your finger angrily at Mordecai's chest. "I missed you is that it?"

"Are you inquiring me, about your own emotions?" Tilting his head.

"NO!" Pushing him once again, so softly that he didn't even move trying to pound in his chest. "Why'd you leave me? Why'd you leave us?"

The silence filling the air, all you could do was just sit there quietly weeping into his chest. Waiting for his response.

"I- I had feelings that shouldn't have been existing in the first place. We were supposed to be strictly professional and it's my one screw up I will never forget and never continue to make." Sitting stiffly and coldy not even looking at you, arms to his side.

"Mordecai I love you, all I want is you." Your arms go around his waist. "I'll leave it,"

"Leave what, what are you insinuating?" Breaking his cold stare into nothing, to look down at you. "Little Daisy, Cai. For you I'll leave it"

Standing up fixing himself, "You don't know what you're talking about." Trying to leave the room only for to come tumbling out of bed. Grabbing him from behind holding him close.

"No, don't leave again don't do it Cai."

"Why would you leave, if you leave don't do it for me. Do it because it's a sinking ship, and it's going to drown everyone aboard and the only two means of escape are paddling away safely in a boat... Or death by Marigold." Rigid and stiff, still holding onto him.

"Then let me go with you, they don't need to know we can go we can leave." You plead holding him tighter. Not going to let him move an inch.

In a moment of silence almost like contemplates it you kiss his shoulder. "Don't leave me Mordecai, stay." Glasses completely fogged he cleans it with his tie, putting them back on and slowly bringing his hands up to the ones holding him around his waist.

Holding if for a moment, he legs go so you can take his coat off. Neatly folding it into your dresser. With him turning around gently placing on the bed, standing above you, towering as it were.

Taking off cufflinks, then tie, unbuttoning his shirt. Each item being neatly put away. He still has his old drawer from when he would visit more often.

As you lay on the bed, he begins to crawl his way towards you, caressing your chin all the way down to your legs.

Kissing from your forehead, down your neck. Moaning whilst he does so. You can't help but grasp his hair, pulling down on his open shirt. As he continues to lay on you. Blushing as you haven't done this in a while.

"M-Mordecai..." Biting your lip as he kisses your lips tenderly and quick, continuing each time for longer and longer. "I've missed you, my love." Mordecai whispers in your ear kissing down your neck to your stomach.

Pulling him down scratching his back, you glides on you, feeling nothing but pleasure but ravenous sensations.

His fingers caressing everywhere on your body, eventually pulling it all up and holding you.

Holding you onto his body, like you weigh nothing, but a feather.

Pinning you against the wall your legs seem to straddle him as he kisses everywhere he can. "I love you." Continually you both moan to each other and the night continues on.

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Your POV:

As the morning rises, so do you. Eyes open smiling happily you look around you see a pink card sticking out on the side.

Neatly placed upon and your side table having been cleaned as well.

"Dearest, Y/n.

             I had a greater than pleasant evening. Please talk to me again under better circumstances. Preferably sober thoughts.

                    Yours forever, Mordecai"

Smiling at the card, you can't help but hold it close. "He'd like to meet with me again."

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