Uvogin
You snuck into Uvo's room. It was late, everyone else was asleep. You spotted him, curled under the covers, the soft rumble of his breathing the only sound in the room. You crept towards him, gently shaking him awake.
"Uvo... Uvogin... Hey..." He stirred under your touch, eyes flicking open slowly as he grumbled.
"Hm? Y/N?" He wiped a hand over his face, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he looked at you groggily.
"Is something wrong?" He asked, hand gently taking hold of your own. You shook your head.
"Lets go. Right now." You clutched his hand and he looked at you, slightly confused.
"What are you talking about?" He sat up, the covers dropping off him and pooling at his waist.
"Lets run away. Just the two of us against the world. I want to be with you." You tugged his arm gently and his eyes widened.
"Right now?" He asked, suddenly awake.
"Right now." You confirmed.
"Chrollo won't be happy." He chuckled, sliding out of bed.
"I don't care what Chrollo thinks." You watched as he dressed quickly, packing a small amount of things into a bag hastily.
"He might come after us, are you sure you want to do this?" He asked.
"I've never been so sure about being with someone. I love you and I want to be with you, no matter the cost." You watched him throw his bag over his shoulder, walking towards you and stroking your cheek gently.
"When we get out, find somewhere nice and settle down, I want you to marry me." Uvo stated and your eyes widened before you nodded.
"Lets go." He whispered, taking your hand and opening the door quietly.
You both peaked out of the corridor, scanning it quickly before you exited the room, closing the door gently behind you. You ran to your room and grabbed your bag, meeting Uvo once again in the hallway. He took your hand, leading you to the door and opening it quietly. You paused, listening to see if anyone had woken up.
Silence.
You breathed out a small breath and looked up at Uvo. He squeezed your hand softly before you left, leaving behind the Troupe you had grown to know. You turned away, leaving that behind as you looked forward to Uvo, the man who had loved you since you'd first arrived. You would only look forward from now on.
It had been a few months since you and Uvo had gone rogue, splitting from the Troupe and running away. You were the happiest you had ever been.
You walked through a bustling market with some groceries, a silver band with small diamonds decorated your delicate finger, catching the sunlight. You turned off the busy street and into a quieter area, lined with quaint houses. You stopped outside one, opening the door and walking through the house. It was comfortable and warm, decorated with rugs and timber.
You placed the bags on the wooden countertop and began to unpack your shopping, humming softly to yourself when you felt warm arms wrap around you.
"Uvo! You're not meant to be home yet!" You giggled, riffling through the bags.
"Quite a nice little home you two have made here." You froze, dropping a palette of strawberries on the floor as you spun around.
Chrollo smirked, stepping back to lean on the side, arms folded across his broad chest, his crisp suit was pressed, hugging his body.
"Hello, Little Mouse." He hummed and you stepped away from him, placing the counter between the two of you.
"What do you want?" You asked sourly. If he was here, then you knew it wouldn't be good.
"That's no way to greet your old employer, or lover." His lips curled up into a smirk and you looked to the door.
"I wouldn't run if I were you." He tutted, striding forward and grabbing your wrist gently.
"I just want to talk, Bunny." He gently caressed your jaw but you turned away.
"So cold. I'm almost hurt. Though, not as hurt as when I found out you had run away. No note, no warning, after everything I had done for the two of you." He sighed softly before letting you go.
"This business involves Uvogin, I assume he will be due home soon?" He hummed, moving to take a seat on the plush sofa. You nodded hesitantly.
"Good. Why don't you be a dear and put some tea on, hm?" He sat back, stretching his arms across the back of the chair as you made tea, keeping your eyes on him as he looked around your home.
Uvo was home soon after you gave Chrollo his drink. You stood awkwardly, looking ready to bolt at a moments notice when Uvo came into view.
"I'm back, Princess." He called, taking his shoes off and walking further into the house.
"My love?" He called once more, moving to see you in the kitchen.
"What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost?" He took your hand.
"You could say that." Chrollo chuckled and Uvo immediately tensed, slowly turning to face him.
"How did you find us?" Uvo blocked your view, aggressive and ready to attack.
"Relax, Uvogin. I have a proposition for you." Chrollo set his cup down and stood, brushing the creases from his suit.
"Why should I listen to you?" Uvo growled and Chrollo chuckled darkly.
"You fled from the Troupe, and took something from me." He briefly looked at you before looking at Uvo once again.
"I could kill you right here, and take her back... or, you can do one last job for me. One final request and I will let you two go. I won't send anyone after you, and I won't keep tabs on you. You'll both be free." Uvo paused in contemplation before looking at you. He held you close to his side.
"What's the job?" He gruffed out, and Chrollo clapped his hands together happily.
"I was hoping you would agree. There's an auction coming up in York New involving the underground. Everything is up for grabs. You'll help us take it all." Chrollo smirked and Uvo bit his lip softly.
"I just have to help you steal from the Underground Auction and then we'll be free?" Uvo confirmed and Chrollo nodded.
"Free to do whatever you wish. Perhaps settle down, have a family." Chrollo eyed you briefly.
"Of course, our doors are open if you wish to return. I've missed you terribly, Bunny. I was hurt when you left without a word." Chrollo hummed and Uvogin stepped to hide you behind him.
"She has nothing to do with this." He growled and Chrollo chuckled.
"Yes, that is true. However, don't you think she'll be safer if she returns to the base? Who knows how many enemies have discovered your cute little house." Chrollo tapped his finger on his chin briefly before tilting his head slightly.
"Dont you agree?" He teased.
"Fine. She can come, but if you lay a single finger on her I will kill you." Uvo warned before turning to you. You looked at him, worry creasing your brow.
"Don't worry, Princess. It's just one last job, it'll be over before you know it." He moved to kiss your forehead.