#hellboy oc

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👓🐟Holding hands💖

Aren't they cute? ☺☺☺

Summary - R has locked themselves in their room. Hellboy knowing that Nuada is in love with them convinces him to go and check in on her.

"I see we are missing miss L/n, once again." Klauss, grumbled as he scanned his files, Nuada glaring at him. "Does anyone have any clue what's happening with her?" Manning asked pinching the bridge of his nose in a huff. The agents looked down and he sighed and continued with the meeting.

Red, nudged Nuada who shoved his hand away. "What could you possibly want!" Nuada lowly hissed, "hey, I need you to do something for me."

"What!?"

"Get Y/n to leave her room. She came back from her mission and she hasn't left her room yet. Look, I know you have a thing for her." Nuada scoffed and rolled his eyes. "How dare you insinuate -"

Hellboy laughed dryly, "I'm not insinuating anything princess. I'm saying your in love with her and now she needs you." With that the prince left the room with a scoff. The meeting not yet concluded, everyone watching him stride down the hallway from the windows.

His boots echoed down the dim lifted halls. The agents nodding, or just immediately getting out of his way. He came to her door, it felt like there was a anchor on his chest. When he knock there was no answer. "Y/n?" Nothing. He tried again and he was given the same result.

His patience growing shorter and shorter. "Y/n, I haven't seen you in days! Please, open the door!" He called stepping back ready to kick in the door until he hear fine lock click.

His heart opened the door. Her hair disheveled, her eyes and nose red, the door is opened ever so slightly. He can only see so much of her room but he cans see things have been tossed. Everything a mess. Her once organized room. A chaotic disorganized cell. "You lost control?" He asked, and she nodded and was about to close the door u til he caught it. His strong grip not letting the door move an inch.

"Please, don't push me away."

"Nuada, please, I don't want to hurt you." She uttered taking a step back. He chuckled dyly, letting himself in. Each step she took he counted. "Oh my dear, you could never." She shook her head. And hugged herself, her back being pushed against the wall of her bedroom.

Nuada used his arms to cornered her, "Nuada please I'm telling you. I've not had control lately for your safety, please." He shook his head holding her face in his hands. "You're so stuck in your own head my sweet girl." He mumbled kissing crease of her nose. Her eyes flutter close.

"when was the last time you slept?" Y/n, eased into his touch. "A few days give or take." She whispered and she could of sworn he growled. Her eyes flicked open, "well then, shall we?"

He brought his hand to her lower back and guided her to the bed. "Will you join me?" She ask, her voice dripping with honey. Melting the princes heart. "I would be honored." He pulled back the covers and her brought her to the bed with him. They played together. Her head on his chest, he played with her hair. Soon her breathing slowed and she fell fast asleep.

Nuada basked in the domestication of it all. Her in his chest. Running his fingers though her hair. The way her arms snakes around his nake. "Nuada?" She whispered ever so softly, "Yes?"