Plans and Ulterior Motives all Led to This.

Chrollo Lucilfer may be slightly OOC, sorry lovelies x

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The members of the Phantom Troupe were somewhat cautious around you. Though they were a somewhat dysfunctional and odd family that were a world-famous gang of thieves that stole whatever their boss wanted them too.

It was slightly unusual to find you always following their leader like a puppy, the tall and young man was so calm and collected and was often caught with a small turn of his lips whenever you bumped straight into his back when he stopped abruptly. He liked to turn and stare down at you as you helplessly rubbed your nose because of the pain as a result of hitting his muscular back.

You would stare back at him, cupping your nose with red cheeks and a slight pout on your face. Eyes widening at the sight of his grey eyes watching you, that handsome smile on his face and an open view of his very well-built torso that darkened the blush on your face.

You had insisted many, many times to the man before you that you were worthy of joining the infamous gang of thieves but he was still reluctant to let you test your skills. You knew as well as he did that their was a vacant spot in the Troupe but no one said anything, no one wanting to unnecessarily anger their boss. You admired the man heavily, constantly restraining yourself from jumping onto him just to kiss his stoic and charming face. The man had obviously gained your attention no matter how many times you tried to ignore it and view him as a boss, a leader that you could only maintain a platonic relationship with. It didn't work.

Following him around meant you had unmistakably gotten to know more about him and what he was like. He was very confident, good-looking (which you already knew), intelligent, alluring and held little to no fear for anything really.
Months went by after your first appearance and the Troupe simply disregarded you as if you weren't even there. You guessed Chrollo had told them not to interact with you because you weren't an official member, no spider tattoo's upon your supple and porcelain skin.

Nevertheless you enjoyed to sit by the man as he sat on the perched rock, higher than everyone as he read his antique books over and over. You liked to watch the way his grey orbs skimmed over the words and how his lips would twitched when he read something that appealed to him.

He would watch you cautiously when you also grabbed a book of his, blowing the dust off to open and skim through it. He would smile, unknowingly to you which also gained the attention of his members in the Troupe but they never said anything because he wasn't the leader of the Phantom Troupe for nothing.

No one knew where he would go off to when he wanted to be alone, they all just let him be but you followed no matter what. You were worried it would annoy him but he actually looked back at you as if asking you to hurry up with his eyes. You never knew he actually did that so you could be his only company instead of consistently having the two other members around him.

The man annoyed you, he had the outward emotional fluctuations of a rock, he hardly spoke and he loved to read. It seemed so boring but his appearance and ulterior motives intrigued you. He was a criminal mastermind and was the leader of twelve other S-class criminals, you wondered how he became who he was today, how it all happened and you would surely stick around to find out but first you had to become a member.
It was a new goal, an aspiration of yours. You wouldn't give up that easily especially if it meant gaining the trust and companionship of Chrollo Lucilfer; especially if it meant their was a chance you could go further with him- relationship wise.

He had caught you fighting Uvogin once, he was startled and was tempted to cease all combat in instinct before he regained himself. He didn't know what came over him, stopping a meaningless fight just because you were one of the opponents? He would be lying if he said he wasn't intrigued though. He only made his way on the top rock as his stack of books shook from the ripple effects of the fighting in front of him.

People like Machi and Shalnark only smirked, having faith in their companion Uvogin to beat you into a bloody pulp, begging for mercy but you only proved them wrong as the fight continued. A fire of determination burned in your eyes and you regenerated your strength quite quickly after each punch, kick or whatever else was thrown at you.

Your surroundings were absolutely trashed with rubble and debris littering the place. Uvogin only growled when he noticed you weren't getting tired nor giving up and grew angrier to see the looks of surprise on Feitan and Shizuku's faces.

"Enough." Came the stoic voice of Chrollo. His eyes were dull, you could see nothing positive nor negative about the actions he just observed, you were hoping to impress him. Uvogin stomped away, most likely to cool off and you sat in your spot, panting lightly with only a few bumps and bruises.

"Awh really? I could've kept goin'!" You exclaimed cheekily. Hisoka's eyes gleamed but he did nothing in the background, Machi and Nobunaga rolled their eyes whilst the other's continued on doing whatever they did to pass time.

"Well I have a proposal (Y/N). Come here." His voice was impassive, his eyes never straying from yours. They sent shivers down your spine, so alluring and hypnotising you couldn't deny him and he knew that. You hated how his eyes and voice often aroused certain fantasies of you two together as he held himself on top of yo-

"Come here (Y/N)"

You blushed, blinking towards the ground as you bit your lip when you realised you had been staring straight at him whilst visualising inappropriate things. You hurried yourself up, brushing the dust off of your pants to jump to his location and sit in front of him, having him stare at you for what felt like ten minutes when it was actually about five seconds,

"I've seen you fighting and how loyal you can be. Now I'll let you become apart of the Phantom Troupe if you can... Take my earrings off of me without having me notice."

You blinked. Frozen and watching him, eyes flicking between his eyes, his small smile and then to his orb-shaped earrings. It was dark in the hideout but you could see some type of light, the moon most likely, reflecting off of the light green mixed with blue accessory. In a haste movement and without a thought in mind you pounced onto him, with different intentions rather than what you would've liked, hands reaching straight towards his ears as he simply lifted his hand in front of him. His palm appeared straight into your face. Squishing your nose and cheeks as he only deflected you away like a pest.

You growled, annoyed he seemed to be acting like a superior adult who was putting a child in their place and annoyed at your silly moves. Like simply reaching out for it would accomplish anything..

He chuckled, it was like music to your ears as you stared in awe. He disregarded your stare though, "After that quarrel with Uvogin, this is how you attempt to take them from me? I expected more from you, (Y/N)."

He was taunting you but it was okay because it would only fuel your determination because now you knew what you had to do to become one of the thirteen gang members.

Maybe you were a bit of an amateur, your moves and plans were that of a ten year old and you knew you weren't taking this seriously enough. Over the span of about three weeks you had attempted to simply sneak up behind Chrollo. He only turned his head as he watched you with no facial expression as if to say 'really?'

Then you had tried to jump on top of him from above him. You planned it out too, you would jump straight above him, maybe elbow him in the nose and take his precious little earrings. You were seriously underestimating the head leader of the spiders. He only to a step to the right and held his arm out to catch you. You huffed and he let out a small chuckle and gently placed you down with a tenderness you found yourself wanting more of.

Then you found his sleeping quarters after having to stay awake at least a couple of hours past midnight. You had to physically slap yourself in the face to stop yourself from staring at his rested face for so long. He looked so calm, it was different calm from when he was awake though, he was like a peaceful child who was resting so soundly. He looked so innocent and adorable that you found yourself literally scolding yourself for almost resting your hand onto his smooth-looking cheek.

He only opened his eyes silently, watching you murmuring incoherent curses to yourself before you squealed when you noticed he had been watching you for a while longer than intended. He said nothing, already knowing you had been defeated once again, "Are you even trying?" He murmured and sighed before reaching an arm out to grab yours and pull you into the makeshift bed beside him.

Blushing furiously you only situated yourself, resting your head into his chest as he wrapped his arms around your waist and fell back to sleep.

Nothing was working and you couldn't conjure anything worth doing that seemed like it would have a chance of working. You found yourself suddenly feeling like you weren't meant to be apart of the notorious Phantom Troupe. Maybe this was Chrollo's way of having you realise that you really weren't cut out for this stealing stuff. You were often mocked by Machi and Feitan while others simply laughed at your pathetic efforts.

You couldn't give up though, maybe you could try one more time and if that didn't work, neither would the Phantom Troupe.

Deception. That was all you could think of, but how. You knew he was watching you with his hypnotising grey orbs, they seemed to be piercing your soul if he stared any harder. He was seated on that rock again, watching your every move as he was hunched over, leaning his elbows on his knees and his chin was resting on his knuckles.

Then you smiled. It was wide and mischievous and apparently contagious once you glanced up at your superior. His eyes seemed to be trying analyse you as if he could get into your mind but you only ran, or more like skipped, into his sleeping quarters which made him raise his head in question.

He followed wordlessly and silently just like you had anticipated and he found you leaning against the wall next to his bed. He rose an eyebrow, your eyes watching as they trailed down to his open fur-collared leather coat and his dark pants. You admired his features as you went, your eyes staring at his prominent abs for longer than intended before he sighed loudly to gain your attention.

"What are you doing (Y/N)?"

"Well wouldn't you like to know?" You purred seductively. His eyes widened for a second before they went back to normal and you knew you had him.
You sauntered closer to the man, pulling on the sides of his coat when you were close enough. You brought him closer to your body and he obeyed just like you hoped. You found his eyes glancing in between your eyes and then your cleavage which you revealed more on purpose and you pouted when you noticed his arms still with his fists clenched by his sides,

"You don't want to touch me?" You blushed again at the innuendo in your questions but hid it by looking down at his arms to grab them gently, placing them comfortably on your waist which encouraged the man watching you to hold you, squeezing you waist appreciatively.

He silently nodded, going unnoticed by you which led him to remove one hand and slowly trace it up your side and onto your jaw. You gasped lightly, not expecting his slightly intimate actions and continued on as you met him halfway before your lips met in a blissful and electrifying touch.

Chrollo's lips moved slowly as if he was unsure and your arms slowly moved up to entwine behind his neck as his hold on your waist tightened. Your tongue lightly made contact with his bottom lip and as if on instinct, he automatically opened his mouth to invite the action whilst reciprocating it. The kiss deepened as your heart thumped wildly, not at all expecting the plan, the kiss, to work out so well as well as igniting something deep inside of you that you found yourself craving more of.

You found yourself roughly placed against the wall behind Chrollo as he rubbed and squeezed your waist, kissing you deeper and more intimately. Tongues meeting, swirling in each others mouths as he won that battle before you had to pull back to take a deep breath. Chrollo only continued to stare down at you in wonder and enchantment while you breathed in and stepped to the side, smiling when he reached out to hold you again before retracting his hand.

You began to walk towards the door, feeling breathless but also wanting to be in your previous position again before you turned back to see his eyes trained on your behind. You smiled kindly and took his hand, flipping it so his palm was facing toward the ceiling as you placed two little objects into his hands.

You felt his hand tense, as did the rest of his body and giggled in response when he took his hand back gently to stare down at two glowing earrings of a bluish-green tinge,

"I'd like to do that again, with no ulterior motives though." His voice cut through the silence and you stared in awe at the thought of Chrollo Lucilfer experiencing the same feelings that you had.

You smiled, a real smile and you eyes shone with glee and admiration when you answered him, "I'd like that too,"
And so you walked out the door to boast your victory to the other twelve members of the Phantom Troupe who stared in amazement.

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