《Distractions (Scrutinized Tanner x reader Fanfiction)》Chapter 6
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H/C (hair color) and E/C (eye color)
Luna sighed and clacked at her computer, her mind just wanting to relax and ignore everything. But she knew she couldn't, despite Y/N help there was still a lot of work to be done -- Work that couldn't be avoided.
Everything was mostly usual, simple reports that were only sometimes bogus and hyperbolized-- various amounts being prude neighbors making reports on the suspects because they hate how the person was or just how they changed.
But one struck her eye the second she read it.
Luna nearly stumbled out of her seat, she never thought she'd see the day in which she'd be writing a report on a friend. But, Y/N's friend was right; it would be best to make sure she was alive.
She took a deep breath and opened her hacking program, quickly typing in the numbers that would lead her to Y/N's phone. It took her about a few seconds before she was in, now having access to it entirely. Goosebumps formed on Luna's arms as she looked over at the Notifcations.
29 Unread messages, 14 missed calls, 18 new emails.
Luna clicked through the emails first. Most were just scam emails, some from said friend who as revealed to be Kat, and two others were buisness emails. She then checked the unread messages.
14 of them were from Kat, 10 were from her other friends, and 5 were from her boss who seemed just as worried.
Luna just shook her head, Kat was right, this wasn't usual for Y/N. Most of the time the messages were left unread for at least 2 days -- but never more than that.
It only put her on edge more and made Luna get up from her desk and look around, searching the room to see if anyone was there.
Nothing.
With a quick sit down, Luna checked Y/N's search history. Most were fairly recent, but not recent enough to be a sign of active use of her phone. Checking what she had searched, nothing was scandalous enough to prove anything. Most of them were simple blog posts and tutorials about how to keep focus -- while others were about love.
"How to tell if a guy likes you?", "what are perfect flowers for a date?", "signs someone loves you", "How to keep focused at work.", "Love advice", "best love advice books."
Those were the kinds she could see.
Luna just sighed, she could tell Y/N was very obviously new to the feeling, she was acting like a kid who just discovered a new word. All of it, though, just made the word, "love" seem unreal.
With that, though, she closed her search history and shredded the report. There was no proof -- she knew there would be nothing in photos, so there was no point in even looking.
If Y/N was in danger, she knew she'd find her way out -- but for now, this was all Luna could do.
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Tanner woke up and felt Y/N clinging onto him, her face slumped in his chest. Last night was rough, at least for her -- for him, it was beyond enjoyable.
His body awoke from its hazy feelings and whined for him to get up and stretch, relieving it of any knots that happened to be there. He let out a solemn sigh and went to get up, only to be alarmed by Y/N's silent cries for him, "ah- shshshshsh... No need to be so childish, Y/N, sweetheart... I'll be back before you know it..." he stated, pulling his phone out of his currently on the floor slacks. Those were his final words before he left the bedroom and walked along into a separate room. A room in which he would not be heard by her, one he could speak in private to Adam.
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Tanner, whose entire under half was exposed to the air, dialed Adam and waited for a response. It didn't take long before Adam finally picked up.
"Grayton, you perverted dumbass... What the fuck are you calling me for? I suggest it's because you FINALLY got the information I wanted."
"Weeelll... Yes but also no-- I mean, I'm going to get it, but right now, Y/N is asleep from our little act. I swear to you she'll open up like a book!"
"Jesus, Just shut up Grayton... I don't care about what you did, just get me the information on Luna and be on your damn way."
"I will, I will... In the meantime, I wanted to ask, but what can I do with her when I have the information?"
"What can you do with her? It's completely up to you -- I could care LESS... You could kill her, continue to fuck her, wife her -- why?"
"Uhh, no reason- just... curious."
"Ok then... Now get my fucking information, you sick fuck."
Before Tanner could say anything, Adam hung up -- leaving Tanner to his own devices. "Well that's a good thing! At least I don't have to kill her!" He thought to himself as he left the room and slowly closed to door, trying not to make a single sound.
As he returned, Y/N was slowly waking up, not enough to realize he had left -- but enough to, at least, speak incoherent sentances. "Ta...nner...d...id you big..dick up.... your eg...gsss?" she garbled without thinking. Tanner just smiled at his adorable partner's dumb sentance.
That didn't even make sense.
Before she woke up, though, he sat down next to her and put her still cum covered body in his lap. "Y/N, what are you even talking about? I never said I was going to get eggs let alone fuck them. -- if that is what you're implying..." he responded as Y/N rubbed her cheek against his chest.
"Alright, you, I think it's time you got a bath and we had a little chat..."
Tanner picked Y/N up and carried her into his bathroom, the girl still mumbling more nonsense about him. She was so cute in this state; sleepy, unaware, and naked.
He set her down onto his toilet and started the water, making sure it was warm enough so she wouldn't freeze, and cold enough so it wouldn't boil her. While he dealt with the temperature, he rolled up his sleeves. Getting his suit could wait, right now he had a lot of information to get out of Y/N.
Both personal and buisness wise.
When Y/N was in the tub, she looked up at Tanner dully. her eyes flowed into his and soaked up every once of life in his eyes. She looked so tired, like even moving sounded like a task -- but she was going to have to deal with it.
Tanner poured some body wash on a scrunchie -- his hands moved along in and out of the water so he could soak her body and scrub her down. "So... You know Luna Youngman, right?" he softly asked, rubbing the scrunchie along her body. "Yeaaaah... she's the.... pretty lady with the long ginger hair and cyan eyes!... or were they... grayish? uuuhhh-" Y/N trailed off, making Tanner shake his head and smile.
"Don't worry about it, You can tell me when you're more awake. The reason I asked is because I heard you were working with her."
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"Oh hell yeah I am!"
"Right, so -- what are you two looking for?"
"what are we lookin' for?"
"mmhmmm...~"
"big bad guy!... I think he's uuuh murderer. Called uhhh-..."
Tanner looked up at her, she looked lost in thought, like the words were there but only for a second. "His name was...?" He continued her sentance for her as he began putting shampoo in her hair.
"The uuh... blue moon... WAIT! no... the blue... the blue.... bluueee....?"
"The Blueblood Killer?"
"Yes! that guy! yeah- he... erm... he.. If I remember right... heee killed Luna's cousin." she stuttered, still half awake
Tanner just nodded as a way of telling her he was listening. This was far easier than he thought.
"Oh- I see... So, what is she hoping to get when she DOES get the infromation on the blueblood killer?"
"JUSTAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHCEE" Y/N screamed at the top of her lungs. Tanner winced, nearly getting soap in his eye.
"mmm... I get it now... hey, Y/N... Do you happen to know where she lives? Maybe we can stop by and help her..."
"Where she lives? eaaaasssyy! She lives on 329 golden grass road!"
"Alright! I'll be sure to visit her one day and give her your condolences."
"what?"
"Nothing- anyways, moving away from Luna..."
Tanner stopped for a moment to clean off Y/N head free of the shampoo and conditioner. She looked beautiful, even when her hair and body was wet.
Hell, he'd even argue she looked way sexier when she was wet.
"Moving away from Luna... What do you think about being mine so far?~"
Silence.
"Y/N?"
More silence. At first Tanner thought he had done something wrong, but then he realized she had spaced out.
"Y/N! Hey, I'm talkin to you~"
"hm? what? oh! what did you say?"
"I was asking, my cutiepie, how you feel being mine!~"
"Ooooh!~ I see, I think it's amazing! You smell nice, you're so cute, you have a big dick!-"
Tanner's face turned red -- he wasn't expecting that.
"AAAAND you're so loving~" she cooed, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I'm happy to be with you~" Tanner's smile widened and he tried to ignore the boner he was getting.
"No, No, bad boy... You stay in my slacks where noone can see you!" he thought, biting his lip as Y/N began to space out again. The water was getting colder, he needed to hurry up -- but it was hard to when your mind wants to ask so much.
"next question for you~ how would you feel about kids?" he purred, helping her up out of the tub.
"Kids? I mean, I'm not BIG on them... maybe when we're older and when we get married... but... for right now I think the two of us are fine..."
WHEN they got married and WHEN they got older? Jesus, It was like she was planning the future without thinking... which- technically she was.
As he dried her off, Y/N woke up a bit more, her mind becoming more aware of everything going on. "huh? wait- why are you asking all of this suddenly?" she asked, now realizing what he was asking. Her eyes wandered down at the man who was taking his sweet time drying her privates off.
"I'm just asking because if we do get married, I want to know what to expect. Besides, it's always important to know stuff." Tanner retorted, finishing up down there and now moving on to her chest.
"and also because I thought it'd be cute to ask. Sorry if it made you uncomfortable..."
He stopped drying her off and set the towel back on it's rack. Quickly, he strided into the bedroom then returned with some fresh, new clothes. "H-here you go, some fresh clothes! I must be going to work now, though-- can't keep them waiting! Feel free to raid my kitchen, cutie~" Tanner said nearly giggling, Y/N seemed a bit upset that he was leaving. He took note of it and said one last thing before leaving, "I'll be back before you know it! I promise!"
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As Tanner stided out of the Apartment buildings and into his car, he drove off and hid somewhere he knew Y/N couldn't find him.
T-This is just buisness, Tanner... You get to keep her once you're done! stop stressing! He told himself.
He did truly love Y/N, but this was buisness. Buisness he didn't want her involved in.
He took a deep breathe and began to dial Adam's number, dreading to talk to the always angry man. At least he got what Adam wanted -- maybe now he'd escape from the belittling he always gave him everytime they spoke... not likely, but a man could wish.
"Grayton, what does your stupid ass want now?"
"I-I finally got what you wanted sir! I got the information!"
"Good job... Maybe you aren't so useless afterall... Now then, spit it out!"
"Ok!" Tanner said in a fake joyful tone of voice. He always hated Adam deep down, he always wanted to just start a family and be a normal man -- but nope! he was forced to be some murderer.
"What she told me is that Luna is trying to get revenge on the blueblood killer for killing her cousin! Ever since he did that, she's been wanting justice and is doing all of this just for that. OH! and also she lives on 329 golden grass road."
"Perfect! I don't know how you did it, Grayton, I mean your brain is as useful as a rusted wrench, but you managed to get that dumb bimbo to give us info!"
Tanner held back a growl as his remark toward Y/N. He was fine with being insulted, but NEVER Y/N.
"Now then, do what you want with her... We'll be sending Demitri to try and get Luna for the time being... Goodbye, Tanner"
As he hung up, Tanner winced. Adam had never called him by his actual name for year... It scared him but he couldn't think about it now
He was just happy to finally have Y/N all to himself.
TO BE MCFUCKING CONTINUED- H O E
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A/N
what you though that was the ending? no- I still got plans bitch. ANYWAYS- took a small break but I am back on writing! Now to go to fucking sleep it's 3:06 AM by the time I finished this and JESUS FUCKING CHRIST how my body hates me right now.
"goodbye for now!" -Tofuchan
Word count: 2400+
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