Big Softie
You awoke early, your alarm clock blearing noisily next to you. You slammed your hand down to stop the noise, rolling over onto your back to stretch out. You sighed, rubbing your eyes blearily before sitting up and taking a look around. Now awake, you got up and made your bed, opening your curtains and dressing for the day before making your way to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
You writhed through the cupboards and fridge, pulling various things from their space and placing them on the kitchen counter top before going over to the wall to grab an apron off the hook. You tied it quickly and set to work; promptly switching on the coffee maker and brewing a pot. You didn’t know what everyone liked so you would take the time to learn.
You wrote out each member’s name neatly on a piece of paper before placing it at a spot on the table, setting a pitcher of fresh juice in the middle and setting up the plates and cutlery. You were standing at the stove when the first emerged.
“What do we have here? Cooking breakfast, you really are a delightful little maid~” You turned around, seeing the odd, clown-like man from last night. His piercing yellow eyes had you turning back to the stove.
“Good Morning.” You said quietly, focusing your attention on the task in front of you.
“A good morning indeed.” His voice sounded by your ear making you jump.
“I didn’t catch your name.” You watched as he leaned against the counter beside you, arms folded as a coy smile sat on his lips.
“Hisoka, my darling.” He mused and you nodded before going back to preparing breakfast.
“Well, Hisoka, either make yourself busy by going to collect everyone or sit down at the table.” You waved your spatula at him and he licked his lips, something dangerous flashing in his eyes for a moment.
“So demanding, I like it.” He then slunk off out of the kitchen, presumably to collect everyone. You finished dishing up breakfast onto the plates when the Troupe rolled in. You sat at the table, nervously waiting for everyone to find their place so you could put their faces to their names. You sat on the end, followed by Uvo, Nobunaga, Shizuku, Franklin and Kurotopi. At the foot of the table was Pakunoda, and sat opposite Kurotopi was Shalnack then Phinks, Feitan, Bonolenov and Machi and beside her was Hisoka. At the head of the table was a place for Chrollo to sit. You realised quickly your mistake in seating Hisoka opposite you, his intense stare making you shift uncomfortably.
“This looks great, Y/N.” Machi complimented, taking in the different varieties of breakfast meats, various vegetables and carbs. You flushed at the compliment.
“I hope you all like it.” You said, watching as everyone poured their drinks and began to eat. Hisoka’s eyes however, never left your form. You tried not to react but would catch him staring every now and then.
The more you caught him, the more annoyed you became. He didn’t even look away or seem phased when he was caught, only continuing his intense gaze until you looked away awkwardly. It was off putting.
Once everyone had finished and the plates were cleared away, most of the members disappeared, either going back to their rooms or venturing outside. Uvo brought the last of the plates to you as you were washing up. You thanked him and he smiled.
“Hey, this may seem odd but could you stand with me?” You looked up at him briefly before going back to washing up.
“Of course, is something bothering you? You seemed tense during breakfast.” Was it really that obvious. You sighed putting your sponge down. You could still feel Hisoka’s eyes on you. He hadn’t left the table like everyone else.
“He’s staring still isn’t he.” You whispered quietly, causing Uvo to glance up to see Hisoka.
“Ah, so he is the reason you’re tense.” He paused for a moment before speaking again.
“Oi Hisoka, why are you still here? Hoping for some extra scraps?” Uvo bellowed a laugh and an amused smile crossed Hisoka’s lips.
“I could ask you the same thing, your presence is ruining the view... Hmm, perhaps later is better.”He sighed to himself before standing and leaving.
“Does he get off on making people uncomfortable.” You sighed, finishing the washing up and drying your hands.
“Probably, Hisoka is... strange to say the least.” Uvo laughed.
“Would you mind walking back with me to my room?” You asked and Uvo nodded.
“Of course, anything for a sweet lady such as yourself.” He grinned when you flushed, walking side by side back to your room. You paused at the door, looking between Uvo and the door handle.
“You’ve been really nice to me. It’s comforting to know you’re next door. Thank you.” You smiled at him, biting your lip gently.
“Would you like to come in?” You offered, opening your door. It was Uvo’s turn to flush, his large hand coming up to rub the back of his neck.
“Well, I wouldn’t say no...” He followed you into the room, clicking the door shut behind him as he awkwardly shuffled to sit on the bed, you sat opposite him on the desk chair.
“You really are sweet. I thought you were quite intimidating at first, but I’m glad you’re my neighbour and not Hisoka.” You chuckled softly.
“Thank you... I’m quite glad Boss picked you. You’re nice.” Uvo scratched his head. He didn’t know much in the way of words.
You and Uvo spoke for a while, laughing and chatting together. It felt as if you had known him your whole life. You had scooted over to sit beside him, becoming more comfortable around him until a knock sounded at your door.
You walked to the door and answered it quickly, surprised to see Chrollo standing there.
“B-Boss... Can I help you with something?” You stuttered, not expecting him to be on the other side of the door.
“Ah, Y/N-“ He looked in, seeing Uvo sat on the bed.
“Sorry to bother you while you’re busy, I just wanted to inform you that dinner preparations are not necessary tonight. I have sent most Troupe’s out on a mission and the remaining ones have been told to make their own dinner. I wouldn’t want to overwhelm you on your first day. Have a good evening.” Chrollo smirked before leaving. You closed the door, cheeks flushed pink as you wandered back to the bed.
“I wouldn’t worry too much, Boss isn’t one to pry into private things.” Uvo gave a comforting smile, placing a hand on your own as you relaxed.
Before you knew it, the evening had slipped away, Uvo’s many stories keeping you intrigued, edging closer and closer until you were both laid down, laughing as he told one of his more comedic mishaps. You wiped your eyes as your laugher died, shuffling onto your side to look at Uvo.
“You know, you’re a big softie really, aren’t you.” You mused and Uvo feigned a hurt expression.
“Softie? I’ll have you know that I’m a fierce warrior!” He bared his teeth playfully, wrapping you up in his arms to trap you.
“You can’t fool me. I know you’re just a big giant teddy bear.” You giggled and Uvo dropped his head to press his forehead to yours.
“I can be dangerous when I want to be.” He hummed and you patted his chest lightly.
“I don’t doubt it.” You looked up and caught his gaze. You didn’t realise how close you had gotten. You saw his gaze drift to your lips briefly before catching your eyes again.
“Would it be too weird to say that I want to kiss you right now?” Uvo’s voice was low, barely a whisper. You shook your head, feeling the atmosphere morph, his large hand came up to clasp yours.
“We only met last night, but I feel as though you’ve always been here. I don’t know why, but it’s comforting.” You confessed.
“Maybe I am a big softie.” Uvo breathed, slowly leaning forward to capture your lips. You gasped softly as his nipped your lip, his tongue slipping in quickly as the kiss became increasingly more intense.
His hands moved to your waist as yours settled around his thick neck, playing with his hair absentmindedly. You felt his muscle contort as he pressed your small frame against him, his large hand encompassing your thigh as he lifted you leg over his hip.
“We can stop if you want to.” He breathed but you shook your head, gasping as he moved down to bite softly at your neck.
He hesitated before stopping, pressing his forehead to yours.
“I think we should pause. I’m quite a lot bigger than you... I don’t want to hurt you.” Uvo gently ran the pad of his thumb over your cheek and you nodded.
You felt your emotions swell at the caring look in his eyes.
“Thank you for taking care of me.” You smiled, causing him to lean forward and press a kiss to your temple.
“We’ll stop for tonight. It’s late and you need sleep. We can carry on a different time.” You nodded in agreement as he stood to leave, giving you one final longing gaze before bidding you goodnight and leaving. You heard his door open and close and his footsteps making his way towards his bed before the soft squeak of the mattress confirmed he had retired to bed.
You sighed, undressing yourself and sinking under the covers. You hadn’t experienced anything like that for a long time, it lit a spark in you. You felt a genuine connection to Uvo and you were intrigued to see how your friendship with him continued. Though it was your job to care for his needs, he had take. The time to consider your own - and that meant a lot to you considering you came from nowhere important, with no bonds and nobody to call a friend.
You thought of Uvo as you drifted off to sleep, though your dreams were plagued by piercing bright yellow eyes.