Arvo x Reader

WARNING! THIS SHOT CONTAINS SWEARING! DO NOT FLAG, I HAVE WARNED YOU!











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Back against the wall, pistol in front of you capin those dead walkers, grunting as your gun ran dry. Throwing your empty pistol, you front flipped over a few walkers and took off running, the groans of walkers following you. Your breath came out in short pants, with every step your feet sunk into the ground below you. Your eyes casted back and forth, looking for some kind of safety. Your pants were torn and covered in dirt with splatters of dry blood, you lost your leather jacket back then in the forest when it got caught in a thorn bush. You were left in your tank top and partially torn pants, you were luck that your combat boots have lasted this long, with all the stomping of the brains you have been doing.  Your hair was a mess, the beautiful braid was now a birds nest.





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Your eyes caught sight of the house, making a sharp turn you ran towards the house as the groaning subsided the further you got away. Doing a front flip into the door, you knocked it down the shear force of your body weight. Gasping for air, you quickly picked the door up and hatched it back onto the hinges. Shaking while sliding down the door, you locked the locks while wiping the sweat off of your forehead. Standing back up on your feet, you quickly boarded up the door and window's, making sure that other ways of people to get in were not possible. Wobbling into the bathroom, you looked at your reflection, sighing as your body was covered in dirt and blood. You turned around to the tub and crossed your fingers, hoping that water would magically come out. Crossing your fingers, you turned on the handle as it began to rattle and shake. Taking a few steps back, your gasped as water began to pour out. Taking your clothes off, you stepped in and began washing yourself from the blood and dirt, not knowing that someone or something stepped in the house.






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You unlocked the bathroom door, took a look around, and quickly wiggled into the nearest bedroom, where you looked around for clothing, only to see the following up there. Taking out a spare clothes that magically appeared in a bedroom that was still folded and clean, you locked the door and began getting changed. As you finished loading your gun, you jumped as the doorknob jiggled. You silently crept into the closet while holding your gun close to your chest as the door opened up, your eyes narrowed while watching the person walk in. It was a male, teen years it seemed to have been, glasses cracked. With a skip of your heart, your eyes checked him out only to freeze and point the gun out as he began walking towards the closet with his hand out. He stopped as someone began speaking Russian, he spoke back and with drawled from the closet, he limped out of the house. Taking a shakily breath out, you jumped out from the back window and landed gracefully on your feet. Dusting your pants off, you once again took off running, front flipping over the fence to find something to eat.







Minutes turned into hours of nothing but running, your legs began to ach and screaming in pain. Finally collapsing on your knees, gasping for air into your burning lungs. Crawling over to a tree, leaning back on it as sleep crawled to your body...KIDING! You gasped  as a crawler crawled over to you, pulling out your gun only for your hand to drop it.







"Shit..."






All you could do now was crawl away as it got closer, as your arms gave up and the crawler got closer, a bullet was shot through it's skull. It groaned and landed next to your inner thigh, doing a backwards summersault, you looked around only to see a group of people walking towards you with guns pointed at you. Raising your hands up, your eyes locked with the same boy who came into the house you were in. They began talking Russian, one nodded and walked up to you with rope. Crawling backwards, your left hand grazed over your gun. Quickly picking it up and aimed it up at the man walking towards you, he stopped and pointed his gun at you and began yelling at you in Russian. Not understanding him, you shakily stood up and held the gun with one hand with a poker face. Looking at the entire group, you pointed the gun up at the sky while backing up. They kept their guns pointing at you, so you placed your gun in the back of your pants while walking off. Getting about 20 feet away from them, you took off in another sprint just in time for them to unload their guns at you. Dodging them, you managed to escape them just in time to cannonball dive into a river. Letting your body drift to the bottom, you heard feet shuffle to the edge, their voices muffled out as they shuffled away. Swimming to the other side of the river, you looked up and saw the teenager standing at the edge still. He leaned down, seeing your figure at the bottom swimming, he looked around before placing his hand in the water. Not trusting him, you swam up and avoided his hand. Popping out of the water, you eyed the teen next to you with a plain face.

"Very sorry....about them... we mean you no harm."

You could tell that he barley knew English, but you still couldn't trust him no matter how cute he was.

"Then why were they shooting at me... riddle me that..."

He chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck.

"They thought... you were a threat...."

Grinding your teeth, you fought back the urge to push the kid in the river and watch him drown with the rest of them. Shaking the thought away, you stood up and began ringing out your wet shirt. He stood up as well, only having minor difficulty because of the guard on his leg.

"My name is Arvo... what is yours?"

Looking at him from the corner of your eye, you turned around with crossed arms.

"...how can I trust you..."

He snapped his fingers, a smile on his face.

"You girl from the house!"

Before questioning him, he pulled out the pair of panties you left at the house. Blushing, you slapped it out of his hands with a blush on your face.

"You pervert!"

You yelled while storming away, hands clenched into fist's. Arvo quickly ran after you, stopping in front of you as he placed his hands on your shoulders...KIDING ONCE AGAIN! You gasped and looked down, Arvo did as well to see his hands were firmly squeezing your boobs! He quickly took his hands off, only to reveal a good slap to the face, and man you didn't hold back! Arvo gasped and stumbled back, he tripped over his own feet while holding his wounded cheek. Landing on his behind, he looked up at you to see you holding your arms over your chest protectively. Quickly getting up, he continued to spout out apologize.

"Very sorry... I didn't mean to..."

Shaking your head, you continued to walk back away from the perverted Russian teenager.

"Please... listen to me..."

Growling at him, you quickly took your gun out and pointed it at his head, making him stop and raise his hands up. His eyes held fear, and nothing but fear that traveled down into his soul. Holding the gun still, your finger ran up and down the trigger.

"......Perverted, untrustworthy... next thing I know is you'll tell your buddies to kill me on sight in your native tongue."

Slowly letting your hand down, you placed the gun back in your pants while staring at him. He lowered his hands and limped towards you, he stopped in front of you. The both of you were in a staring contest, that was until he leaned forward and connected his lips onto yours. Gasping and trying to push away from him, he locked his hands onto your waist keeping you from going anywhere while he deepened the kiss. Arvo moaned into the kiss while his hands groped your butt, making your gasp again giving him access to slid his tongue into your mouth. Realizing that he wasn't going to pull away, your body slowly relax against his while your tongue wrestled his. Fluttering your eyes closed, his saliva mixed with yours, you pulled back from the heated kiss gasping for beautiful air. Arvo panted, he pressed his forehead against yours with a smile on his face.

"Come... be with me and the team..."

Finally catching your breath, you nodded as he pressed his lips against yours again. Melting into the kiss, your foot lifted up behind you as he kissed your deeply.















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