Kidnapped To Enamor (2D x Reader)

    

     "Well back to the room..." I sigh looking around. "Maybe... I'll like it here if I try! Yea! Let's give it a honest review let's see here..."

     "Hey Face Ache get in here, I think she's on to something heh." Murdoc chuckles turning up the volume and zooming in on the camera.

    "The bad things, well I'm cut off from most of the world... Uh Murdoc can be an ass sometimes and the food and smell isn't great... But the good things.... You are with a cool band, you get to make music on a paradise, no more chores, Stuart is pretty great... And cute....and Murdoc looks better in person... What am I saying..." I sigh looking up at the camera.

    "I meant that in a friendly way, get over yourself..." I roll my eyes, basically feeling the smirk on the slimy pickles face.

        "If you are still listening... I wouldn't mind having some company... Stuart? Please come down and talk to me..." I whisper slightly, feeling unsure about my choice.

     I heard the door unlock, my heart raced as I looked towards the steel door. The handle turned and it opened, though it didn't reveal Stuart, but Noodle! Well cyborg Noodle that is.

      "Come with me." She states simply. I nod, not wanting to make a huge scene again like yesterday. "Alright just stay calm, it's paradise, pretend you weren't kidnapped..." I repeat to myself in my head.

     The robot led me to the living room, there sat a un-willing Stuart and a slightly sober Murdoc.

     "Ello love! Come to join us I see?" He shakes the bottle of alcohol in front of me.

     "Uhm... I'm ok thanks..."

      "Awh you sure? You can 'ave some of mine yea?" He slurs lightly and stands up pulling me to the couch. He see me down in between him and Stuart.

    Tapping his foot impatiently Murdoc pipes up once again. "Well? Talk!" He frowns.

     "I dun want ta talk..." Stuart sighs taking a drag of his cig and a sip of his drink.

      "I'm sorry... To both of you..." I look down. "Though it isn't right to keep me here... I should think of it as a better experience... Plus Stuart you've been so nice to me, and I never gave it back..." I frown.

    "I'm goin' ta mah room.." Stuart frowns and walks away.

     I sigh and lean back. "I'll have that drink now..."

    Murdoc's smile widens. "I'll go get cha one love." He chuckles skipping to the kitchen.

     "Why are you so giddy? Happy to see your precious singer hurt?" I roll my eyes as I take the drink with a small thanks.

    "No, just haven't had a good talk and a drink in a while. Stuart's always going on about Paula... Paula this Paula that. He should have known that she would have been after me!" He rolls his eyes.

    "Wait what happened? Who is Paula." I question him taking another sip.

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    Stuart sat in the hallway near the living room, hidden, but still audible to his ears were the twos conversation.
 

     "Well... 2d had a little girlfriend named Paula, she was the original guitarist to the Gorillaz, uh... Her and I fouled around a bit, and she left the band after Stuart caught us together... I know it wasn't right but she came on to me!" Murdoc defends.

   "Really?" (Y/n) rolls her eyes at the defence he hit said which was a terrible, obvious lie.  "Murdoc?"

      "Muddz~" he slurs.

    "R-right, Muddz Uhm.... I feel terrible."

       "Oh no! Why love why?!" He frowns.

       "I must have hurt Stuart pretty badly... I didn't want to leave him.... I think he is really sweet! And defiantly deserves someone nicer than Paula. But I acted the same way, I left... Well tried to at least..."

  Murdoc head rolls to the side a bit staring out the window, he seemed confused and at a loss of words. Suddenly his eyes lit up again as if he knew what to say, though he probably didn't.

  "Yea yea!" Murdoc nods. "That bloke still is writing songs about her after all these years! But he's slowed down a bit since you've arrived, funny huh?" He chuckles leaning back and closing his eyes.

    "Wait..,.Murdoc?" (Y/n) questions the now sleeping man. "Of course..." She rolls her eyes taking the bottle with her, and taking Murdoc's bottle as well putting it on the counter.

   She came back with a glass of water and put that on the table for Murdoc later when he got off his high on alcohol.

     Finally she placed a blanket over the sleeping man. "Night Muddz" she giggles at the nick name and heads down the hall.

     At first she passes the sad and lonely looking singer but a hand on her wrist stopped her.

    Her head wild around, her (hair coloured) hair flipping to the other side of her. Her eyes widened as he leaned in a bit closer, he squints his eyes, holding both her shoulders now.

    "Did yew really mean all dat?"