《| we are one | ・ VENOM X READER ・》| chaptor 8 - Riot |
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As you washed the dishes you heard venom and Eddie talk to each other,
"Gosh, venom..riot isn't gonna come, he's far away. He died didn't he?" Eddie says,
Who's riot? They still haven't told me, you thought to yourself as you continue to wash the dishes,
" venom reply's as you turn off the tap,
" Venom continues as you walk over to them with cross arms,
They go silent and turn there head at you.
" Ahem, who is this, riot? " you asked as they looked at each other,
" you don't need to know," Eddie answers as you frown,
Venom says as Eddie looks at him,
venom continues,
" I don't care if we didn't found the body, he's a sybiote, he couldn't survive fire if he could!" Eddie shouts
venom reply's as you stay silent as they argue.
" I know, but we watch them burn!" Eddie quickly says as you widen your eyes,
"T-them?" You mumbled as they kept arguing.
"Venom snarls
" and you didn't tell me that earlier?" Eddie shouts as venom goes silent,
" Venom mutters.
"Why didnt you tell me!?" Eddie grunts as venom reply's
" you interrupt them arguing
"Hey! I'm still here you know!? Explain more details about riot," you cross
Venom reply's as you widen your eyes, (did not mean to rime )
" yes, venom is right, but he's over protective of you, he's saying that riot has his scent, Riot will come for him " Eddie says, Venom groans. " my head hurts, I'll take a nap," you said as Eddie nodded,
" venom reply's as you blush walking to your room,
You sat on the bed thinking what to do," why is he overprotective of me?" You mumble to yourself as you felt a cold slimy thing on your leg as you look down, venom says in his little goo form as you Yelp "Venom, why are you here? Your supposed to be with Eddie,"
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"he reply's as you still confused
" but your so cute in your little goo form!" You said as you scratched venoms chin and he purrs.
" I didn't knew you purr" you said awkwardly as he kept purring.
"he says as you pick up your phone and venom slithers on your shoulder.
You go on Tiktok and scroll on your phone as venom watches you like videos,
Once you like videos a red heart appears. "" He says as you blush a light pink tone,
" your never my heart but your aways inside it," you replied as venom looked at you,
" he continues as you turn red, "o-oh," you reply as your cheeks glow red. venom got interrupted by Eddie,
"Guys! Let's go outside!" His voice made you Yelp as he chuckle a bit,
"Sorry y/n just got excited," he apologized as you giggle. " Venom did as Eddie looked at you and back to venom, " I already did," he says. " venom continues as he slither to Eddie, as he went inside Eddies body
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