2D x Reader

Your relationship with Stuart was going very well, you were an amazing partner. You were able to keep him calm and relaxed, he had often suffered from panic attacks in certain situation (out of the stage), but he himself realized they almost ended since he was with you. He appreciated you as a person, not like all of his ex, he really did trust you, even speaking of Murdoc.

You were quietly leading through the pages of the (f/b).  While you were sitting on the couch, your reading was interrupted by some steps coming from the hallway and it was Murdoc. He walked by you without saying a word to not disturb you. "Oi, Mudz!", you said, patting the couch to invite him sitting next to you. He turned his head towards you, waved and sat on your right. "You are too quiet recently", you looked at him disappointed and put your hand on his shoulder. "Er..actually there's something I wanted to tell you". You saw him starting to lick his lips and getting closer to you. "Mudz, what are you up to?", you started to freak out. He was about to kiss you, trying to pull away your pants, but when he was the closest to you he saw your frightened expression and suddenly stopped.

"I-I'm sorry, I can't do this to you, you're different.". You blushed and asked, "Different from what?", "From Paula and those other sluts", he got up from the couch and walked away. You were incredibly confused and didn't know what to think. "Why did he stop? Even if I consider him as a friend I kinda expected he would have tried to have sex with me, but not this. I don't know if I'm going to tell Stu, first I need to figure this out", you thought. You were getting back to your room when something came to your mind. He said Paula and that name sounded kinda familiar, "Yes! Now I remember, I saw it in Stuart's notebook. She might be one of his ex...so what did he mean by Paula and those other sluts?", you realized.

Murdoc's pov

I was finally managing to get that hot chick, but I couldn't. Something stopped me when I looked at her face. While I was thinking about what happened with y/n, I saw faceache with a bouquet of red roses running to his room. What the bloody hell is he doing?!
Whatever, I entered my winnebago and opened a bottle of wine to help me think better. I kept asking myself why did I stop, and while having the 5th glass I thought.

Y/n is probably the only human I care about.
Do I have feelings for her?

Sweet Satan.

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End of chapter 14.