#wolfxreader

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Fandom: Payday Pairing: Wolf x Reader Rating/Warnings: G Summary: He came home, waking your dog and getting him riled up, at 2:56 in the god damn morning, again.

     You groaned, sitting up and looking at the alarm clock next to your bed, bleary-eyed as you tried to read the flashing green time. 2:56 a.m. He came home, waking your dog and getting him riled up, at 2:56 in the god damn morning, again. You grumbled in annoyance, climbing out of bed and blinking the sleep out of your eyes.     “Wolf! Stop howling and get him settled down again!” You whisper-yelled at the Swedish man you have been dating for the past two years. “As much as we love seeing you home in one piece after your jobs, I'm tired, and I've already gotten three noise complaints this month.”     He quieted down immediately, looking at you sheepishly and dropping his hands to his sides. “I'm sorry, my love, I was just still excited”     “I know, babe, but-” You sighed, rubbing your face tiredly before looking back up at him. “Come on, Wolf, let me clean you up. I'm glad you're ok.”     He smiled softly at you, taking your hand and following you to the bathroom, sitting on the closed toilet lid so you could easily treat and wounds Chains had deemed unimportant.     “Tusen tack” He mumbled in his native tongue, watching you work diligently, smiling when he saw your own slight smile at his thanks. “Jag älskar dig”     “Of course, Wolf, I love you too" You responded fondly, cleaning the last cut and leaning down to kiss him softly. You pulled back to look down at him again. “Oh, and Wolf? I know that's your name, but you really do need to stop with the ‘awoo’s.”

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Fandom: Payday Pairing: Wolf x Reader Rating/Warnings: G Summary: It has been 8 years, 7 months, and 13 days since Wolf left his old life.

    It has been 8 years, 7 months, and 13 days since Wolf left his old life.     Since losing his company, his home, and his family, he turned to a less than legal lifestyle, and has come to terms with his penchant for violence. He knows that it's not normal, and he knows that this isn't new, but he feels like he can act on it now without risking everything, because he has nothing left to lose.

    It has been 9 months, 2 weeks, and 3 days since Wolf met you.     Since finding a new safehouse with the crew, and finding a new, small apartment, he found a new, small diner. You worked at the diner as a server the first night he came in. You had asked if he had some nice job wearing a suit like that, and he stuttered out a quiet no. You stifled a laugh, and he swore that it was the most wonderful sound he'd heard in a long time.     He had gone to that diner every Tuesday night since meeting you.

    It has been 7 months and 4 days since Wolf asked you on a date.     After pining after you for over two months, he finally got the nerve to ask you to go out with him. You said yes and smiled at him, and your sudden resemblance to the sun made Wolf flush and look away, mumbling a thank you. You smiled impossibly brighter and left before coming back with his check and your phone number. You could hear his excitement as you turned and walked away.     He continued to take you out on dates, until you asked him to be your boyfriend.

    It has been 3 months, 1 week, and 2 days since Wolf fell in love with you.     It scared him once he realized, but in the best way. It was that anxious anticipation some felt before going on a terrifying roller coaster, or that others felt before performing in front of a large crowd. He never liked either of those things, but he now understood the feeling. He also now understood the saying of “feeling butterflies" in his stomach.     He knows you like him too. He thinks he knows that. He hopes.     You always perk up when he talks to you, and you smile and laugh at his little jokes and whenever he'll slip into his native tongue. You're nice and sweet and strong, and he's pretty sure that you know he isn't a businessman, but if you do, you haven't asked any questions. He's also pretty sure that you know he's fallen for you.

    It has been 2 hours and 23 minutes since Wolf said “I love you”, and 2 hours and 22 minutes since you said “I love you too”.     He has not stopped smiling since, and you have not stopped kissing his cheek and calling him cute. His face hurts from smiling and he feels like he could take on the world for very different reasons than normal.