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You huffed in annoyance as your hair covered your face yet again, you really thought that slipping them behind your ears would prevent them from falling but no, that's not the case at all.

You groaned when you look at your already covered with flour hand. You wanted to surprise your boyfriends with a sweet breakfast in bed, they have been taking good care of you these past few months and you really wanted to do something nice for them.

So why not bake them a muffin? It's easy right? Wrong. It was way more complicated than the one you saw on the internet.

Suddenly you felt someone wrapped their arms around you, the frown on your face left when you felt them kiss the back of your neck, while murmuring a small "Buenos días, mi amor." (good morning, my love) on your skin.

"Good morning, Papi."

The smile on your face grew wider when you felt him bite your nape, biting your lips as you sway your hips and grind on his crotch.

He softly groaned beside your ears, gripping your waist tight to prevent you from moving them.

"Stop teasing me so early in the morning, cariño." (darling)

You shrugged your shoulders, that stupid smile is still on your face.

"It's fun."

"For you."

You hum at him, making Jake closed his eyes with a small smile adorned his face. He takes a deep breath as he held you close.

"You're so warm,"

"I know."

"You smell sweet."

"It's the dough."

"No, it's you, mi bebé." (my baby)

"I haven't showered yet though?"

"Doesn't fucking matter."

He kissed your nape again, this time longer than the last and you dreamily sigh in response, you can get used to mornings like these but the way he kissed that spot slowly make your mind wondered elsewhere.

"Stop distracting me."

You lightly elbowed his stomach, making him playfully groan.

"How can you wound me, an invisible knight of the night?" You let out a snort in response and he smiled wider at the noise.

"Well, it seems this invisible knight of the night isn't that invisible after all."

You looked back at him and threw him a wink before continuing to mixed the dough, huffing your hair away every once in a while to see better.

Then suddenly you felt his hands moved to your hair, tidying them and holding them in place.

"I have a scrunchie, you know?"

"Nah, I'll hold it for you, bebé." (baby)

You can't fight the smile from forming on your face at the gesture.

Jake stared at the back of your head and smile softly, lowering himself to kiss your nape again. "te amo muchísimo, tu iluminas mis días." (I love you so much, you light up my days)

"And I love you too, my Shadow Knight." he grinned on your skin in response.

Yeah, waking up with you and just standing in the kitchen while he held you and making breakfast together is a must from now on.

Closing your door with a loud thud you stumbled inside you apartment, throwing your high heels to gods knows where and walking groggily before you decided to sit in front of the large mirror in your living room.

The curtains were drawn and the only source of light were the moonlight, but it's sufficient. You can see enough.

You stare at your reflection, gazing up your face for a moment before looking down to your body and then back to the mirror.

You slowly unbutton your jacket, throwing it somewhere before positioning yourself so you're on your knees.

You were wearing a skin tight black long sleeve dress, it hugs your body in the right places, perfectly highlighting your curves.

You smirked at your own reflection. Damn, is this how you looked all night? You look so good it's a waste that you can't flaunt it more.

But it doesn't matter, you'll take a pic so that when you're not feeling yourself you can see this and hopefully lift your spirits up.

So you take out your phone from your purse, opening your camera as you started your own private photoshoot.

The first one was pretty normal, with you still on your knees, you put your hand behind your head and lift your hair up, sticking out your tongue with a wink.

You were getting too hot and aware by how sticky you actually are, so you take the dress off you, huffing as you struggle to pull it over your head.

Once you're done, you look at the lingerie that you choose to wear, it was even better and sexier than that skin tight dress.

The lingerie is highlighting your skin perfectly and if it was possible you were feeling more confident. So you decided that you're not done with the pics yet.

The second pic is getting dangerous, with you opening you legs widely as the thin lacy piece of thong that can barely cover your pussy was fully shown, your bra strap fell to your shoulder. You were smirking and place a finger on your lip in a shushing manner.

You took a couple more, each one getting bolder and bolder by the seconds. Some were blurry but it added a nice effect on it, plus you're too drunk to even care anyway.

Once you took the last pic your phone rings loudly, your visions are blurry so you can't see who's calling. It's long past midnight already, who the fuck would be calling you?

But before you pick it up, it ended. You huff loudly, "rude." you muttered under your breath before standing up, once again groggily make your way to your bedroom.

A ding! rang through the silent apartment, you clicked the notification and with your hazy vision you tried your hardest to read them.

Steven with a V

I'm sorry, Y/n! I misclicked it.

You even tried your hardest to type a reply, your hands were shaking and typed a few random letters and numbers, you deleted those and tried again. You finally managed to finish your text but that's not the only thing that you did.

Y/n

Ueah no priblom

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You throw yourself to the bed and put your phone away at the table besides it. It didn't take that long until you were lulled to sleep, not hearing the loud ding! From your phone once again.

Steven with a V

"Please don't do this," you shake your head vigorously, your eyes were wide with fear, tear slowly starting to build on the corner of your eyes as you slowly but steadily walking backwards from the man in front of you making him mockingly laugh at your poor attempt of escape.

"Or what, huh?" He steps closer to you, your breath hitched when you saw a shadow flashes behind him, he's here. "You gonna cry about it? Gonna run and scream for your life?"

You stare deep into the darkness, trying to find a clue on who exactly is he right now, breath ragging with anticipation.

Then you saw it, that familiar chocolate eyes that you loved so much staring deep into yours, and boy oh boy do you recognize that crazed calm stare. Jake.

The man in front of you long forgotten as you stare deep into his eyes, "Put on a show for me to enjoy, mi cielo. Go on." you could almost hear his amused smile.

The beefy man looks back with suprise at the unfamiliar sound, "who's there?! Show yourself!" He screams to the darkness and was greeted with a deep chuckle, making him more alerted and turn his back on you.

Big mistake.

"Oh, don't worry about me, you should've been worried about what's in front of you."

The man scoffs and open his mouth, but before he could say another word you were already breathing on his neck with a sharp dagger on his throat.

His breath hitched, while you put on a crazed smile, "Tch, tch, tch, should've listened to him~" you say in a sing song voice, pressing the dagger deeper into his skin, deep enough that there's blood droplets dripping from the wound.

"P-please, I-" you hums, adjusting the grip on your dagger, intentionally pressing deeper yet again making the man in front of you hitches his breath, his mouth is shut as he feard to even move an inch.

You stare deep into the darkness and the darkness stare right back at you with a smirk as you slit the man's throat open with ease.

"I always knew you weren't innocent, mi alma." he emerges from the shadows, striding towards you with a slightly crazed stare.

You took a step closer to him.

"Don't tell them, mi vida." you breath at him, leaning to his touch as he cups and wipes the blood off your face.

"I won't, cross my heart."

You smiled, the kind of sickening sweet smile that you always had to hide when you're with them.

He smiled the exact same way before pressing his lips into yours and you happily kiss back.

"Where is it?" Steven cringed in response, trying to make himself comfortable on the chair but with both of his hands tied tightly behind his back it's kind of impossible to do that.

"I said," he gripped Steven's collar tightly, "Where's the artifact, moon knight?"

Steven looked upwards to meet the eye of the interogator, shaking his head.

"Listen, mate. You don't want to do this."

He tried to reason with the man but he only laughed at him, grabbing him by the collar with a big smirk, he grabbed what appears to be a torture tool but Steven wasn't sure because Marc already frontend.

"Woah, woah, easy there, buddy."

The man laughed at him, "You really do like playing games, huh?" Marc glared slightly at him before a smirk made it's way to his lips.

"Well, I'm getting dejavu." Jake laughed at Marc's word in the headspace, yeah, this is a really familiar situation, one that they would love to relived again but not with this flashy dude.

"I'm not here to play around." bringing the tool closer to his face, Marc only shook his head with a frown, the man's gonna regret this for sure.

"You better tell me or I'm gonna give you a taste of-"

"Where the fuck are they?!"

A familiar voice boomed from far away, the interogator snapped his head towards the wall, shocked written all over his face.

How could comeone found them? He was sure that his team said that they're the best at finding a place to hide.

Jake smirked and shrugged both of his shoulders, "She's here." leaning back with ease.

"I swear if I see even a tiny starch on them I'll blow this place up!"

The sounds of multiple gun shots and screams soon followed, "A word of advice, amigo." (Friend) the man was glaring hard at the door. Biting his lip, he turned to face Jake.

"you better hurry up and run if you want to live." Jake was grinning widely at him, taunting him with his words.

"I'll get you for this."

The man threatened before turning his back at them, Marc tilted his head and smirked at his words, "No, no you won't."

The man hurriedly went to the back door and tried to open them.

"Why- what the fuck- is there anyone out there?!" Panicking when he can't opened them.

"You wanna know why?" He tried so hard to ignored Steven's word he was confused on why his accents are constantly changing but he couldn't helped but felt the anxiety seeping right through his bones when he heard the next word.

"Because my girl got my back."

Bang!

He heard the gunshot, it was so far yet so near he thought before he fell down to the hard floor, painting them with his blood and his last vision was a girl running to untied the moon knight and a sick smile on Jake's face.

"told ya', you'd regret it."