Nefario Ever After (Dr Nefario x Reader)

What?

He didn't mean it, right?

He was just..

Angry..

Right?

And that's perfectly okay, perfectly justified.

Hell, if I was in his boots I would have probably acted the same way as he had. I would've kicked him out if it'd been Nefario in Lucy's place, and me in his.

He's reasonably angry.

It's okay, Y/N, he'll have come around tomorrow. He'll feel better, and it'll all be okay, we'll talk out about seeing Lucy together, and he won't hold a grudge. Lucy always tells me how he doesn't hold grudges with people he knows well, and if there's somebody I know well excluding both Lucy and Nefario, it's definitely Felonius Gru.

"He'll be okay, it'll all be fine"
I keep telling myself, as I continue to walk myself out of Minion Avenue, and toward my small, yet comfortably sized house of which me and my parents live inside of. It wasn't usually a far walk, only around 13 minutes from Lucy and Felonius' place, but currently, these 13 minutes felt like the longest 13 I've ever had to live through, as I drag my moping, miserable self toward the front door, placing my hand apon the knob of the white door of which I left unlocked, with no anticipation of being out for so long. I twist the doorknob of the white door before swinging it open lazily, closing it behind myself. I press myself against the door for around 2 seconds, breathless, before I continue with my little moping sharade.

"Hey honey, how wa-"
My dad asks, but doesn't get to finish his sentence before he sees my scared, crying and shaking figure seemingly ignoring him, as I drag myself up our staircase that now made me feel like I was suddenly climbing Everest.

He notices that I seem emotional, and decides to leave me have some peace before he comes to question me later on the matter. My dad knew me well, and he knew when and when not to push my boundaries, and now was certainly not the time.

He gives me a sad and worried look, before taking himself back to the living area and placing himself in front of the TV once more, continuing to watch Coronation Street.

-Timeskip-

After washing my face with the water from the faucet of the sink in my en-suite, I walk back into my bedroom and harshly throw myself to be sitting on my bed. I sigh a heavy sigh, before I check my phone in hopes of a distraction

Alas, nothing.

No messages, nothing from anybody.

That was understandable though, everybody was worrying about Lucy, not me. And that was okay.

She was the one that needed to be worried about, not stupid little me.

I sigh once more before switching off my phone, plugging it in and placing it apon the nightstand. I turn on a green coloured night-lamp before walking to the light switch and flipping it so the light turned off.

I take myself back to the bed, before slowly sliding my legs under the bedsheets. It was 2am now, and I should probably be sleeping, but I couldn't. So I just sat there. Staring.

At what?

Nothing. Just nothingness. I just stared, because there was nothing else to do.

I lift the pillow to sit up comfortably, as I slouch down slightly into the pillow. I let a sharp exhale out of my nose, as I lift my head and stare at the roof. However, as I do this, I hear a knock at my bedroom door.

I knew who this was, as it was the same person of whom knocks on my bedroom door to check on me every time I'm down like I currently am.

"Hey, Honey. It's me. Can I come in?"

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Hey guys, sorry for not posting in a fairly long time lol. I had a huge writer's block and needed to figure out where to go from the last chapter. I kinda winged this one a little bit lol, hence why it's so dramatic. That and Y/N had been going to long without her stereotypical Y/N drama "I'm the best I'm sad lol" moments so 🥶 yuuuh. We'll be seeing another chapter by the end of the week hopefully lol, or at least the next fortnight, so don't worry too much, cos ik Ur super worried rn 🙄🐎💨

Chille, thanks for reading 😩❤️👍‼️🤩🤩😘😘