Nick Reyes x Male Reader

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(Y/N)'s POV

The day was okay I guess. It's been 57 hours, 34 minutes, and 55 seconds, since the war. I shivered at the thought but smiled, saving someone I love.

Flashback

"No! Ethan!" Nick yelled. I tied a rope around my wrist tightly and ran to where my robot friend was at.
"10 more seconds!" Nora yelled, sadness and panic in her voice. I saw Ethan, and ran to him, grabbing his hand and dragging him out, but the bomb went off, sending us flying. I felt Ethan drag me, but as soon my vision cleared, I knew what Reyes meant by loving all of us. I screamed, running towards him.
"DON'T YOU DARE, CAPTAIN!" I cried, grabbing his hand. I felt Ethan grabbing my hand. We stayed like this, making sure the galaxy doesn't send us away. Some debris crashed on our helmets, but thank god Nora came right on time. She hurried us into the space shuttle and secured the door. We all sighed in relief before hugging. A big group hug. Everyone is alive.

End Of Flashback

I stilled and probably will always remember that moment. No...that memory. I looked at my arm to see my healing scar. I flinch every time I hear glass shatter on the ground.
"Hey, (Y/N)...can I talk to you" Nick says with nervousness. No. Not another mission. I refuse! But I obeyed to my captain and followed him to his quarters. As we entered, he closed the door and gestured me to sit on his bed. I shifted side to side, feeling uncomfortable. Surprising for the guy who had to be chained by a young Nora and new built Ethan. I held back a chuckle, remembering when Nick tried his best to unlock us but gave up and went to sleep. Fuck head.

"So...you okay?" he ask with concern. I nodded, looking into his beautiful light blue eyes that remind me and a ocean in winter.
"Nick..." I said slowly.
"Yeah" he mumbled, looking at me. I blushed, grabbing his shirt and pulling him close to me. I smirked, kissing his soft lips. It took him a minute before kissing back, adding his tongue. We both fought for a entrance, him winning anyways. I moaned, clinging on to him. A knock on the door ended our make out session. Nora came in smiling.
"Guess what boys?! NIKE!" he shouted. We cheered. I looked at Nick and kissed him once more before following the others. He wrapped a arm around my waist as we walked to the main room.

I love this man and he loves me.

A/N- Nike= Victory (in Greek) Ever heard of the story?

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