{Being Sweet like Donuts} Trevor x Reader Pt.2
Trevor's P.O.V:
'I really can't believe that I'm doing this...'
I sigh to myself as I keep repeating those eight words over and over again in my head. I know where (B/n) usually trains for missions or Werewolf cases. Though... (B/n) is commonly off to overseas trips or so. But, it's now or never. I see in front of my eyes a door with the words,
(Practice Targets)
I push open the door as I step inside to see many weapons laying all over the ground. Cartoons and people practicing with weapons from crossbows and bows, to rifles and hand guns. I move through the Cartoons and people in each small box, which is mainly out of metal and plexiglass. To divide everyone into there own little sections for a certain target to practice on. At the very last practice station, I spot (B/n) shooting with a shot gun. What an idiot, he isn't even positioning the gun in the angle! I walk over to him as I unlock the door that keeps him in and I enter his little training room. Right when I turn around, I already see (B/n) dead stop with practice shooting, to shot at me a dark glare. I roll my eyes at him as I repeat to myself why I'm here.
"Hunter (B/n).... I need to talk to you..."
"Not now... I'm busy right now..."
I sigh as I see him continuing to shoot at the Werewolf cutout. I take out from my trench coat my sister's hand gun as with one blow I shot off the entire head of the Werewolf off. (B/n)'s jaw drops as he quickly looks back at me with shock. I shift my hand gun back into my trench coat as I shrug my shoulders at him.
"Now your not busy... so can we talk now?"
(B/n) sighs as he drops his shot gun to the side of his training station and looks at me.
"Fine, what did you want from me anyways?"
"I... I... Ugh! I THINK I MIGHT HAVE A FUCKING CRUSH ON YOUR SISTER ALRIGHT?!"
I yell aloud in case (B/n)'s thick skull can't fit it all in. I release a long sigh as I turn back up to (B/n) with a shocked face, then it slowly turns into a dark and furious face. I close my eyes slightly as I glare at him. I roll my fingers inwards as I create my hands into fists as I force myself to calm down. I give in as I unroll my fists and I plainly look at (B/n).
"What... do you want with my little sister?!"
"I... I don't know alright?! I... just so maybe be into her, so..."
"So?"
"Could you.... call her over perhaps?"
(Y/n)'s P.O.V:
I finish with taking my morning shower as I sigh in relief that finally, a day where I don't have to drag myself to that stupid Werewolf Hunter facility again! I slip on a (F/c) dress as I pull up some black leggings. I grab my comb from the bathroom shelf as I run the tips of the brush through my (H/c) hair. I brush it through my hair a few more times until I hear a soft ringing of my favorite song playing. I pause my hair brush as I place it back onto the shelf in my bathroom. I exit the bathroom as I straighten out the skirt of my dress. I pick up my phone as I see on the screen my brothers name. I accept his sudden call as I place it to my ear. I swear to god if he forgets about his lunch again, I'm gonna just let him starve with whatever money he can possibly have left.
"Hello? (B/n)... I swear to god if you forgot your lunch again..."
"No no no it's not that... trust me I have it this time."
"Okay, then what's this call for?"
"(Y/n)... Trevor... he wants to see you..."
I stop talking to process what is happening. So, that bat bitch wants to see me out of the blue? Great... gonna go on and yell at me for no reason what so ever? I guess I have no choice but to go, right? I hum to my brothers saying.
"Alright... So, I'm going back to the Werewolf Hunter facility?" I ask my older brother (B/n).
"Yeah, basically... Just come as soon as possible, cause Trevor is also really impatient."
(B/n) hangs up on me as I move my phone away from my ear. Well... another trip to the Werewolf Hunter facility I go. I walk over to my closet to pull out a black leather purse with a large (F/c) bow made of the same material as the main purse on the front. I slip it on as I let my purse hit to my hip area as I put the strap on the opposite shoulder of where my bag is. I then scurry out of my bedroom.
'What does Trevor want with me anyways?'
Time Skip....
I stop as I look back upwards to see the same old Werewolf Hunter facility in front of me. I start to move to the door. But I stop as I hear someone sigh in frustration. I yelp in surprise as I turn to see in the shadows from the sun a figure.
"Took you long enough (Y/n)," He informs me as he steps out. I see Trevor with a displeased face as he softly glares at me. I roll my eyes at him as he returns the action, "Anyways... I bet you want to know why your hear because of me."
"Hell yeah I want to know! Why would someone like you want to see someone like me?"
Silence sinks in for a few moments, I see Trevor stare at the ground for a few moments. I cock my head to one direction in confusion. Suddenly, I hear soft sobbing from him. The hell?! I walk closer to him as he still looks nowhere else but the dirt ground. Trevor finally takes a deep breath as he looks back up at me. Trevor's face completely different from the normal moody, harsh and more strict him. His face slightly teary as his two red bat ears are bending down. A more sad and soft face looking straight into my eyes, even his tail laying dead on the ground.
"(Y-Y/n)... I-I never show anyone this part of me because... I-I was always b-bullied about me being weak... Right now... your... the only one I can t-trust out of everyone in the facility... I just wanted to say... I-I'M SORRY FOR BEING A ASSHOLE TO YOU YESTERDAY! I know your going to hate me, and I can't stop that from happening. No one even loves me anyways... So, why bother being nice to others? If they just can't return a simple favor back? I... I d-deserve whatever your feeling about me..." Trevor tells me as he forces himself to not cry anymore. I can see in them, they want to break out so badly. Tears that are held in for many years, and they never see any hope of coming out. Pity sinks into my heart as I walk closer to him. I quickly push myself into an embrace with Trevor. I hold him closely as I breath calmly.
"Trevor... I didn't know about all of this... I'm so sorry this all happened to you. I really mean it..."
Wetness covers my shoulder as I can feel Trevor sob sincerely. His tears of sadness roll from my shoulder, down my arms, then off my elbows. I simply shush him as a gust of wind passes by us together. His hot breath at my collar bone as I can feel myself doing something right. After a small moment. Trevor pulls away as he chuckles to himself at wipes away the last of his tears.
"Damn... I haven't had someone so... c-comforting for so long..."
"Poor thing... anyways... I'm glad I could help somehow..."
Trevor's P.O.V:
I sniffle a few times as I stumble with breathing inwards from my mouth a few times too. I smile, I smile as I look at (Y/n) with a soft and comforting grin at me. Only for me. Should... I confess? Or... is this too early to shoot the gun?
"Trevor...?"
I should... after all... I...
"Trevor?"
"Sorry, I-I was... just thinking for a moment..."
"Alright... anything else you needed from me?"
I think for a moment again, should I truly go and confess? I... really don't think these are sincere enough... but, fuck it.
"Y-Yeah... I... I need to tell you something..." I start off as I pray for the best response.
"What is it?" (Y/n) asks me kindly. I take in a deep breath as I can feel my doubts crawl up my back. However, it's too late to turn back around.
"(Y/n)... I... I think I... love you..." I quickly say as I spin myself around. I stop in my tracks as I feel a hand hold onto my wrist and hold me where I am. I look over my shoulder to see (Y/n) holding me in place. I gulp nervously as I prepare myself for her response, "I understand if you don't feel the same way... we... just met yesterday... but, this is the most love I've felt in the longest time..."
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