Confession Series, Benny
Benny Gecko x Courier 6
“If you get together with me, you’ll be the first person to shoot a person in the head, and then date them later, and bragging rights too! Not everyone can shoot me and get away with it.”
Hello, nukabrain here, I decided to start a series where I go a bit beyond the "hey I was hoping we can be more than friends." cause what the hell is that. I wanted more! Of course there will be special cases, like Benny from FNV and Nick Valentine (ofc). Requests from other Fallout characters that are not companions will be accepted, but will be put on the back of my list. I don't write a lot, so it will take some time (also sorry for bad writing, trying to get back into the grove again. NOT PROOFREADED I WAS IN RUSH OK-
“Ugh, this trip was exhausting. If it weren’t for you sweet-talking them out of a high price, we probably would've been gunned down.”
Benny gave me a weird look. “But you would win against them anyway, right? You’re just saying that so you have a reason to take me on your trips.”
“True, but it saves me bullets, y’know!” I huffed, crossing my arms in protest. “So you’re coming with me on the next trip.”
Benny went to unlock the suite doors to head to the bar, grabbing the first thing off the shelf and pouring himself a glass. “You know the caps they received aren’t yours?”
“Yup!” I plopped on the nearest stool.
He let out a sigh of defeat, “Still don’t know why you haven’t shot me yet.”
I gave it a good thought before opening my mouth.
“Why waste a bullet-”
“Why waste a bullet- HEY! If you knew the answer, why did you ask me?” :C
“Baby, you’re so predictable. Maybe I actually blew your brains out and it's just a hollow hole up there,” Benny sighed, taking another gulp of liquor.
“It is NOT hollow up there. I mean, if it was, I wouldn’t love you.”
Benny stared at me blankly, took another shot of whiskey, and looked at me again.
“What in the goddamn? Are you right in the he- right you aren’t.”
“I mean what I said,” I laughed at his reaction. “If you get together with me, you’ll be the first person to shoot a person in the head, and then date them later, with bragging rights too! Not everyone can shoot me and get away with it.”
“You twisted fuck. I like women so I'm not sure what you're doing,” Benny shooed the courier away but snuck in a glace at the man before him
Benny took in the courier’s dirty hair, his lips looking very kissable, and his eyes looking straight at him-
Maybe it’s the liquor.
He shook his head.
“Not happening, kid.”
“You were thinking about it!” I leaned closer to him.
“Was not.”
“Was too!”
Benny turned around in protest.
“Fine, I was. Are you happy?”
Courier's face instantly sparkled, to the point Benny thought he was staring at a second sun.
“Try not to smile so wide, baby. You might break your mout-.”
He was suddenly cut off with a quick kiss on the lips.
“I’m very happy you thought about it,” the courier whispered, holding his face.
Benny stared at him blankly.
“Oh fuck, kiss me again.”
Courier did not need to be told twice as he kissed him deeper, holding his waist and neck. When they went for air, the courier instantly loosened Benny’s tie, leaving a trail of kisses down the neck, and sucking on the collarbone, leaving a dark mark.
The man let out a sharp sigh, as his skin felt like it was on fire.
Before they could go any further, someone knocked on the door. Benny instantly got up and fixed his tie.
“Y-Yes? What the fuck do you need? I’m a bit busy here.”
“Sorry, boss, but there’s something you should double-check downstairs.”
Benny grumbled some unsavory words before giving a reply.
“Fine. Give me a minute.”
As the footsteps faded away, Benny finger-combed his hair a bit before getting up.
“Hey, so that’s a yes, right?” I asked, smirking.
“Baby, of course, it’s a yes. Otherwise, you would’ve been shot in the head twice.”
I laughed and gave him a kiss, which Benny grumpily took in.
Bonus:
“Hey, boss, are you really dating the courier that you shot?”
“Yeah, wh- hey, how the fuck did you find out?”
The henchman just pointed to the courier skipping happily, saying, “Ben-ny is my boy-friend,” in a sing-songy voice.
“Goddamnit.”
FOR MY POOKIE @songsaa
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