You were just a normal civilian back then— until you got involved with supe drama when you healed an injured Butcher. Ever since then, you have been a friend and medic to him. But when he introduced you and recruited you to the "team," Ben, who himself preferred older women, began flirting with you. It first started with pet names— "Sweetheart," "Baby," "Babe," and "Angel" all those. But you ignored his obvious flirts. You knew how attractive he was— Holy, he looks like sin wrapped in leather and mystery. but you thought you weren't ready or just a little scared.

But.. There was one pet name that made you flustered around him. "Dollface" you didn't even know why, but whenever he called you that, you feel like cockroaches are climbing on your skin, butterflies in your stomach, cupid hitting you with his arrow. And of course— he knew that. So every single time he called you for something, he'll just say: "Dollface." He was an asshole. But a very hot one.

Today was another day. Butcher and Hughie left you in the same motel with Ben, for some "important stuff"

"Guess it's just you and me.. My Dollface." He turned to you with a smirk. His voice was deep— like velvet dipped in thunder. You quickly look away in a flash, and your cheeks begin turning pink.