The Removal

//Third POV//

The next morning, you awoke in Black Hat's arms, tangled in the sheets of the bed.

Now don't get the wrong idea, he just had a tendency to kick the sheets off to you.

He was still asleep, which was unusual, since by then it was 10 in the morning and he'd be already dressed.

Black Hat's arms were wrapped tightly around your waist and his head was perched on head.

You rested your head in the crook of his neck and felt his breathing on the top of your head.

He would occasionally tighten his hold on you or groan, sometimes even growl.

This part you were used to, he was a very vocal sleeper.

You didn't feel like getting up and then having to deal with him complaining about waking him so you just laid there.

It was a very comfortable spot thankfully, so you weren't too peeved about having to lay with him for a little longer.

You honestly felt like you were going to fall back asleep.

And that's when Black Hat began to stir.

"Mmm..Good morning my angel~" He purred into your ear.

"Morning," You said plainly.

He obviously didn't feel satisfied with your boring reply so he began to kiss your neck and stroke your hair.

"C'mon.." You chuckled, "Are you really that desperate for attention?"

"Only if it's coming from you, my love~," He continued to kiss your neck.

As nice as it felt, you just weren't in the mood.

"I appreciate it but, I'm not really in the mood."

"Oh..I'm sorry," Black Hat looked away.

You felt a little bad, "Don't worry about it."

You got up and started to undress, Black Hat watching intently, admiring your body.

You knew what he wanted and today was his lucky day.

After getting ready for the day while Black Hat watched from sitting on the edge of his bed, you walked towards the door, but not before turning around.

"Besides..I get my stitches removed today~," You winked.

Black Hat practically leaped off his bed after you left, sighing, "That's my girl~."

He got ready for the day, thinking about the fun he would have with you.

He got the best of them in the shower, because shower thoughts, of course.

Black Hat chuckled, biting his lip so intensely it began to bleed.

While he was doing all that, Rae was over having breakfast with you and Tyler.

"How's Melody?" Rae asked, while chewing her bagel, since she brought bagels and coffee.

"She's still asleep, she'll probably asleep all day," Tyler shrugged sipping from the tea he made for himself.

Dementia walked in, her hair a mess, "Little shrimp was super cool yesterday," She added.

"Wicked Bed Head, Dem," Rae laughed.

"Thanks," giggled the lizard women.

"So, Y/n, getting your stitches removed today?" Tyler inquired.

You smiled, "Yep."

"Bet your boyfriend is excited," Rae elbowed you, making you spit out your coffee.

"RAE!"

"Oh my.." Tyler looked to the floor.

"I'm ecstatic, really," Black Hat walked in giving Rae a death stare, "I think you both forget I see and hear all."

He stood behind you and massaged your shoulders.

"So, who will be coming with you?" Rae asked.

Demencia frantically waved his arm back and forth, "OOO, ME, ME, ME , ME!"

"Oh shut up," Black Hat groaned as he used his magic to literally shut her mouth.

All you could hear from her were giggles until she realized she couldn't speak and began her muffled screaming.

"WHAT THE FU-"

Black Hat then cut off Rae's yell in shock, doing the same thing as he did to Demencia.

He laughed as he watched them try to scream and pry their mouths open.

"Babe, stop it.." You grimaced.

It honestly didn't bother you that much to see Demencia get magic used on her, in fact you've watched it countless times at this point, but it wasn't fun to watch it happen to who you consider your best friend.

"Oh come on dear, gain a sense of humor," Black Hat smirked.

"If you don't stop, I'll get on the next flight back to Oregon," You decided to strike a nerve.

You watched him grimace and then the magic slowly faded.

"We'll be going now," Black Hat rolled his eyes as he took your hand and you two walked out of the manor


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After three hours of you being drugged up on morphine, crying about what your life has become screaming 'i'm fUCKING DATING A DEMON THAT HAS A HAT KINK WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK', and squeezing Black Hat's hand to the point that it was swollen as a doctor pulled the stitches from your boobs and down to your abdomen.

Black Hat couldn't help but feel uncomfortable to view a middle aged man looking at his girlfriend's gorgeous body.

In fact, why exactly was he allowing this...this man, this human man to gaze at his lovely girlfriend, his beautiful, entrancing, intelligent girlfriend.

Black Hat couldn't help himself from giving the doctor glares as he kissed and held his girlfriend.

Actually, before the procedure, a nurse noticed his skepticism and attempted to reassure him that everything would be alright and that this doctor was very experienced and had done this many times.

The doctor was quiet, and was eager to get the job done as fast as possible.

That is, until he finally said something.

"I can see your disapproval, Mr. Hat," He began, "But I assure you, I take no pleasure out of this at all."

"Really? Or is this just you covering up?" Black Hat raised one of his eyebrows.

"Trust me, tearing out staples and strings out of the flesh of drug-induced patients isn't really boner material for me."

And with that, Black Hat finally shut his mouth and let Doctor House finish.

As you both were walking out of the hospital, you no longer high on drugs, you hear a call from across the street.

"Hey, Y/N!"

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hEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

so, been awhile huh?

quarantine has been making me want put a bullet in my brain but besides that im great! people all over my state are gross so nj is a hell hole rn with a jackass with horse teeth for a governer.

sorry to get political, he just sucks at dealing with this pandemic oh and took a whole lotta money from the school system in MY town and is killing the arts, which im supposed to go to a certain art academy in high school so he might just kill that too along with my hopes and dreams. fuck u phil murphy.

ok sorry for the rant, just stressed thats all.

im rly sorry i havent updated in a while. i know that i say i will but i dont.

so, what does this mean for my stories, this story, me?

all i can say is that i can try, just try.

since last year (most of u know i was sick) ive been having mental issues and this whole covid-19 thing is making me more stressed.

well.

its 4 am (no i havent slept at all) and im tired of watching riverdale with my brother so imma go make some ramen.

i love u all.

stay inside and most importantly,

stay safe

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