Little Drabble
“come back” - Eva stratt, reader, olesya ilyukhina.
Thinking of adding on to this lmk
Warning- mention of sex, smoking, hurt/comfort.
You and Eva had a little thing going on before the boat and when she recruited you for the mission? It was never ending with you both, you were called her personal lapdog the one she never let get to far away from her without looking but after awhile it got complicated she didn’t know what she wanted and you both stopped seeing each other, no more late night lab talks where the cameras cut out for a few minutes and you two were no where to be seen after. No more visits to her office where you left with messy hair and a lot of questions unanswered no more you too.
You ranted to ilyukhina one night when you were drunk you were upset you really did like stratt even though she acted like she was steal and couldn’t be soft but you knew otherwise, and that’s how you and ilyukhina began hooking up.. it kind of just Happend and she lingered around your lab she had no business being there she was an engineer you a scientist she just wanted to watch you. You both got questions about what were you guys and you just shrugged “nothing” was the common answer.
It had been a long fucking day of meetings and shit your brain was fried you stepped out onto the deck and leaned on the railing taking out a cigarette and lighting it between your lips it had been about five minutes and you heard the click of heels fuck. You knew the sound of her steps anywhere even if she hadn’t spoken to you properly in months, you still knew it was her she went out onto the deck and saw you.
She walked over and leaned next to you “you and ilyukhina? Of all people?” She commented her accent tough everyone knew about ilyukhinas inconsistencies in relationships but she brought you comfort when stratt didn’t you just nodded.
“Did you forget about me that easy, Hase?” She spoke in that goddamn tone as she took your face in her hand as you exhaled smoked and looked at her you didn’t answer as she continued
“Is she perverted like me?” she asked you but your lip as you looked up at the older woman you remembered all the crazy shit stratt would make you do when she had the time from restraints to foreplay and alot of other ones that can’t be mentioned as she’s looking at you like this so emotionless so stoic.
“Hmm? Hase?” She asked again as she squeezed your face for you to talk now
“No, Eva. She’s not you” you spoke as you looked up at her with those wide eyes that usually would make her fold she didn’t. Not right now anyway.
She nodded “thought so. Answer me this Hase.” She spoke as she took the forgotten cigarette from your hand and smoked it herself
“Do you think of me when she’s ontop of you?” She stared at you, the cocky tone blowing the smoke into your face the fucking nickname.
You nodded.
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Hass means bunny btw














