Just Friends, Right?***
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word count: 4.7k... as you can see I like a build up rather than jump straight in.
After seeking help from Tech, you settle next to him with a holomovie only for a more erotic scene to come on which led to you both having a interesting conversation.
warnings: NSFW, 18+ only, smut, vaginal fingering, dirty talk, praise, mentions of porn, mention of masturbation, slightly embarrassed reader, some fluff at end, swearing, slight voyeurism I suppose.
Why can’t you have one nice thing for yourself for once? You could scream but at the risk of waking the ship, you decided to let it pass until morning comes when you will unleash the the thunder on Wrecker who has now broken your holopad, the screen cracked and buttons hardly working.
It was your own fault really, allowing him to use it in the first place but since all you wanted to do was lay back and watch a holomovie that but now that can’t happen.
The ship was currently parked on the outskirts of a moon that you wasn’t too sure what the name was, laying low for the time being rather than answer one of Cid’s calls for a new mission. Just once, you wanted to relax instead of stealing bizarre creatures for clients, getting nearly killed by a swarm of irlings or getting captured by Zygerrian Slavers. If not that, it’s fleeting from the Empire.
You hopped out of your seat and decided to look around for Tech, maybe he could help fix up your device. He wasn’t in the copilots seat and you imagined he wasn’t outside as the door was closed so you made your way into the back and sure enough he was there in his bunk. It was quite an unusual sight to see as you would often find him passed out in a chair rather than his bunk, some technical device in his grasp.
He hadn’t seen you, his bunk above Echo’s who was passed out, snoring away softly with with his makeshift curtains drawn to a close.
“Hey, Tech? You still up?” You asked in a hushed tone, looking around to make nobody else stirred awake by you. You could only imagine that he was still up, seeing the flashing lights from his bunk and soon you heard a ‘yes, why?’
“Are you busy? I need your help?”
There was a short silence.
“I’m always busy but I suppose I can pause what I am doing to help you, do you need me to come down?” Tech asks, no sign of annoyance in his tone. In fact, he sounded rather eager to help you.
You thought for a moment before grabbing up onto the ledge of his bunk, hauling yourself up. Tech panicked for a mere moment before chuckling softly. “Or come up.”
“Hi, yeah, sorry,” you fumble as you pulled yourself next to him, keeping a somewhat respectable distance, “it’s just a little problem I have.”
Tech was leaning against the wall, his knees brought up with his holopad resting against it to keep it propped up. By the looks of it, he was in the middle of watching a holomovie too.
“Here,” you say, passing over your own holopad, grimacing at the sight, “it’s a little broken.”
Tech took it into his grasp, pushing up the goggles from the tip of his nose before turning to you. “Did you drop it?”
You chuckle. “I believe Wrecker either dropped it or sat on it. Found it wedged under the pilot seat as if to hide it.” You shook your head.
Tech had a somewhat amused look on his face. “I see. Not to worry, I should be able to fix this up for you. I just need to…” he sits up, you quickly grabbing his holopad before it could slip from his body and crash onto the ground, and rummages through a small lockbox that he kept at the end of his bunk, pulling out some odd tools, “grab this.” He says, holding up a small screwdriver.
“Thanks Tech.” You smile gratefully at him, only now realising he was just donned in his blacks, another sight you rarely saw from Tech.
He hummed in acceptance and you watched as he began working his magic, the skill he had was fairly incredible as he knew exactly what to pull apart, what bolt to twist and what wire to heave. You realised you were still holding his holopad and you glanced down. “What were you watching?”
“Oh just some terrible movie that I downloaded the other night.” He responded with a flick of his hand almost carelessly. “Not positively sure what it is about. Feel free to continue watching if you would like.”
You contemplated it for a moment. “Don’t you want to watch it? I did interrupt you after all.” You pointed out, sitting against the bunk wall, legs spread out over his blanket as you propped your knees it into a position he was in not too long ago.
“It doesn’t bother me if you interrupt me. If the others did then I probably would not have helped.”
The words made your cheeks heat up a little. He would stop what he was doing just for you? Now this peaked your interest. You arched an eyebrow at him, an amused smile on your lips. “Why just me?”
Tech realised that he may have let slip his small liking towards you, a lot more than his brothers anyway, a tad too casually. “Well their problems are fairly trivial.” He said again, casually.
