Okay so I'm back had this idea for Halloween. Remember, Trevor Philips is owned by rockstar games and Addie is mine. Had this idea after Halloween, sorry.
Addie was sitting on the floor of Trevor trailer. She was dressed in sleeping shorts and a black tank top. Her pencil skirt she used as pajamas were missing, she had a feeling that Trevor had something to do with it. She was furiously scribbling in a sketchbook with her right hand and eating popcorn from a metal bowl with her left. The roar of Trevor's Bodhi informed her that Trevor was home. She ignored him as he waltzed in the trailer.
"hell-fucking-lo!" he sang as he made his way to the fridge. Addie raised her left hand in greeting and continued to draw. Trevor snatched a beer from the fridge and slammed the door shut surveying the living quarters. "you cleaned up." He said as he twisted the cap off the bottle.
"yeah, cause you're a dirty fucking pig." Addie finally spoke in jest. Trevor gave a laugh and took a swig from the bottle. Addie froze and looked up at him in confusion, Trevor was in a good mood? That's when she noticed the bite marks on his neck and scratches on his arms. She couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Hey it was no secret that she had a crush on Trevor, but seeing the evidence all over him made her a little angry.
"did you take my pencil skirt?" Trevor gave her a feigned look of confusion. "you know the one I sleep in? The black one with silver cheetah prints scattered all over it?" she pressed. Trevor shook his head and took a drink.
"maybe it was with the bag of clothes you didn't want." He answered. Addie raised an eyebrow. She had noticed that the bag had been missing too.
"where is that bag?" Trevor finished his beer and tossed the bottle in the sink.
"I gave it to Ursula." he answered leaning back against the sink. Addie stood up, drawing forgotten ; rage blazing through her.
"you gave my fucking clothes to your booty call?" her voice strangely calm. Trevor nodded.
"yeah! You fucking didn't want them!" Trevor shouted back. His good mood suddenly disappearing.
"those clothes were for the homeless ladies back at Los Santos! Not your mentally unstable fuck buddy!" Addie shouted. She knew she was being childish but she didn't want Ursula to have her things, especially if it meant Ursula was going to wear them when she fucked Trevor.
Trevor moved from the counter and toward Addie, he was inches from her. Addie glared up at him.
"are you really angry about the clothes? ," Trevor whispered. "are you jealous of who I've been with." Addie saw red, he was making fun of her. She made a loud screeching sound as she somehow manage to snatch up the bowl of popcorn and slam it into his face.
"fucking eat it Philips!" Addie screamed slamming him into the counter. Trevor stumbled back in surprise and struggled against her hold. He was surprised how a tiny five foot -three woman was so strong.
Leaning far back until his back was laid on the counter, he managed to slip out of her struggle. the bowl slipped from her grip and to the floor spilling popcorn over her bare feet and his combat boots. She cried out in surprise as she fell on top of him. He spun her around and locked his legs around her hips and arms around her neck. The shrill ring of her cellphone caused them to hesitate.
"let go of me dumb ass!" Addie shrieked struggling from in his grip. She felt something hard poking her the back and hoped it was his pistol. Trevor shook his head. The phone still ringing.
"no way bright eyes," his grip tightened. "you'll just attack me again."
"you smell like fucking rancid fish soup!" Addie shouted struggling against Trevor. The phone finally went quiet. "maybe Ursula should wash herself before fucking anybody!" Addie's phone went off again. Trevor laughed and kept his arms in place. Addie smelled like soap and her hair was the smell of strawberries. She brought her legs up to her chest, and used all her weight to fall to the ground. She hunched over and Trevor went flying over her back . She quickly moved to her phone that was placed next to her sketchbook and answered with a breathy "hello"
"what the fuck!?" Trevor shouted as he rolled to his feet. Addie held up a hand to silence him. "you're pushing your luck bright eyes!" Addie pulled the phone from her ear and glared at Trevor.
"it's Tracy." Addie answered his glower. Trevor snatched the phone from her grip and put the call of speaker. Addie made a noise of frustration. Did Tracy have bad news? Was Michael in trouble?
" are you coming tonight?" Tracy asked her voice coming through the phone speakers. Trevor raised an eyebrow.
"to the Halloween party?" Addie asked. Tracy gave a joyful noise.
"yay!" Tracy cheered. "you remembered!" Addie gave a soft smile.
"yeah, I'll be there." Addie answered. Tracy cheered again.
"don't forget to dress up! Oh and if you see Trevor tell him he's invited! Okay bye!" Tracy hung up. Addie growled in frustration as she snatched her phone from Trevor And pocketed it.
"where you going to tell me about this Halloween party?" Trevor asked. Addie turned to him looking defeated.
"I did." was all she said as she walked away from him and went in to his room slamming the door shut. "party starts at eight!" she called through the close door. Trevor picked up the metal bowl on the floor and chucked it at the closed room door. It missed and flew in to the bathroom. He was about to leave when something caught his eye. Looking down he saw Addie sketchbook laid open. He bent down and picked it up. To his surprise there was an accurately drawn picture of Franklin. Flipping through the sketchbook he saw art of him, Michael, and Franklin. There was a picture of him holding up Hugo, Addie's beloved sniper gun that she had decked out with her first heist money. Trevor knew she doodle and scribbled but he didn't know she could draw as well as this. The last page in the sketchbook was of him sleeping on the couch and an unfinished figure near him indicated it was Addie. Closing the sketchbook he gently places it on the counter and realized what he had to do.
Addie sat on the couch waiting for Trevor to return he had been gone for a while now. It was almost time for the party to start. She wasn't dressed up because Tracy wanted them to be in matching outfits for the party. Addie knew Tracy probably had picked a 'sexy' costume however that meant more skin and less clothing. Trevor finally came into the trailer he was dressed as a military officer, Addie however noticed the blood splattered across the chest and bullet holes along the chest and legs. She couldn't help but smile he had dressed up, and she couldn't help but notice how sexy he looked in a uniform.
"alright let's go!" Trevor made a 'let's get going' movement and Addie followed him out the trailer.
"where's your costume? " Trevor asked as Addie declared she was going to drive. Trevor followed Addie to her stolen vehicle and climbed inside. She answered him once inside.
"Tracy picked my costume for me." Trevor burst in to a fit of laughter. Addie smiled along. She knew what he was thinking.
"I don't think lingerie counts as a costume." Addie hit him playfully in the arm.
"be nice." was all she said as she gunned it down the highway.
About half an hour later, Paranoia flooded Trevor as Addie pulled up to an unknown house.
"this isn't Mikey's house." Trevor stated as Addie climbed out if the car.
"he rented it for the party, he didn't want you to destroy his house. " she stated. "please behave," Trevor looked down at her with a eyebrow raised. "this was Tracy's idea, so please no fighting, no drugs, no killing." Trevor didn't say anything but nodded. He didn't want another reason for Addie to slam something in his face again. Trevor followed the smaller woman up to the gigantic house and rung the doorbell. Jimmy answered the door. He was dressed in his normal attire.
"hey, uncle t!" Jimmy gave Trevor a hug and shyly waved at Addie. "Tracy! Addie's here!" a squeal rang somewhere from inside the house. As the two entered. They noticed the house was decorated to the nines. Skeletons, ghouls and monsters decorations were plastered against the walls and ceiling. Adorable pumpkins, bats and spiders where scattered along the furniture. Michael came from the left of the foyer dressed in a snazzy zoot suit. He reminded Addie of a silent film actor.
"hey you two!" he greeted Addie with a kiss on the cheek. And a pat on Trevor shoulder. A squeal caught their attention as Tracy dressed in robe ran down the stairs. she was Speaking a million words a minute, then grabbed Addie by the hand and dragged the poor girl off upstairs for dress up.
One by one the guest begun to arrive, Franklin and Lamar had arrived a few minutes before Addie and Tracy had finally came down stairs. Michael, Franklin, Lamar, Trevor and Lester (who was feeling out of his element) crowded the buffet area, throwing back shots and drink beer.
"alright gentleman!" Tracy sang as she dramatically entered the kitchen. "this is a sight to see." She threw her arms up as if presenting somebody. the men turned to Tracy wondering what she was talking about. "the lovely Addie!" Tracy declared. However Addie was no where in sight. Franklin and Lamar stifled a laugh, Michael playfully punched Franklin in the arm giving him a 'warning' look
"uhhh Trace?" Michael pointed behind her with the head of his beer bottle. Tracy turned to saw Addie wasn't behind her. With a "ugh" she left the kitchen and returned with a struggling Addie. Addie was dressed in a High Neck Mermaid Appliques Backless Lace-up Evening Dress That was golden, her Mohawk was combed and gelled to mirror the 1920's style. The men were surprised how different Addie looked. Addie was blushing fiercely, she was embarrassed. She had never dressed up like this before and her crew had never seen her in a dress. Nobody said nothing until "damn dog!" came from Lamar's mouth. " you be looking like a fine little honey over there! " he then reached his fist out for a fist bump and Addie return the gesture. One by one the men complimented her, all but Trevor. He just took a drink from his beer and watched her over the bottle. Addie fidgeted under the gaze of Trevor. Why wasn't he saying anything? Just then the music blasted through the house, Amanda shouted that it was her favorite song. Britney Spears "gimme more' caused People to cheer, people begun to move to the livingroom And dance. Tracy raced to the living room telling Addie that somebody owed her a dance, leaving the poor girl to awkwardly stand there alone. Addie stood awkwardly in front of her crew, she didn't know what to say. She felt uncomfortable, but yet beautiful it was something she rarely felt. However the way Trevor was looking at her made her feel... Ugly. Addie was staring down at the layers cloth on the floor. She wanted to crawl under a rock. Why didn't Tracy choose a costume that hid her face, or made her look like everyone else? Why did she have to choose a dress that would make Addie stick out like a sore thumb?
"hey shorty, " Franklin started calling Addie by his beloved nickname. "let's dance." Addie smiled at the younger man and took his hand as he lead her to the living room that somehow became the dance floor. Once the two were out of sight, Lamar followed an inappropriately dressed woman whose clothes resembled a stripper bunny, he hollered after her about how he had a Juicy carrot for miss bunny.
"what the hell's your problem t?" Michael asked once the two were out of sight. He Turned to Trevor. "Addie was waiting for you to say something." Trevor Looked at Michael in confusion, what now? "you know you never complimented her." Trevor scoffed.
"bullshit Mikey! I've complimented her plenty of times!" Trevor argued. "I've told her, her ass looks great in those shorts she wears and I call her sugar tits." Trevor took a swig from his beer bottle.
"dammit Trev! Those aren't compliments! Those are sexual harassment lawsuits waiting to happen!" Michael growled. Trevor was taken back by Michael's outburst. He thought for a second. He complimented her plenty of times... Right? They did cuddle a few days back, but everything went back to normal and Addie never mentioned it again. He had gotten a fatties from that, hard on's counted as a compliment. He turned to tell Michael that but as if reading his mind Michael answered.
"no T! Hard on's are not compliments!" Michael made a frustrated noise in the back of his throat. "yeah sure show the kid your Dick! Hell maybe she'll Have the common sense to kick you in the head!" Michael snarled he was getting tired of Trevor attitude toward Addie. It was obvious that she had a crush on Trevor, but his best friend seem oblivious to it.
"hey!" Trevor snarled back. "she's not very nice to me! She slammed a bowl of popcorn in my face, Mikey!" Michael laughed and drowned his beer.
"she probably had go reason to." Michael took the beer Lester held out to him. "have you ever said thank you? Or 'hey Addie, thanks for having my back and saving my ass countless times?!" Michael made a sound of defeat and threw up his hands in the air sloshing beer here and there. Michael nodded to Lester and glared at Trevor before he made his exit to the 'dance floor'
Lester sighed and turned to Trevor. He really didn't want to bother with this situation, but Addie was his friend.
"listen, What Michael means is that you don't show her your appreciation to her at all. Compliments are included. You see, we: Michael, Franklin, and I, all show our appreciation to Addie in our own ways. She helps me do my things and I help her with stocks and bonds, hell I even went to a convention with her because she asked. Michael invites her to dinner with the family, or let's her on the sets of his movies, hell he even gives her tips and helps her out with 'stuff' and Franklin? He shows her appreciation by taking her to 'fun' place or teaches her how to drive a stick. But you? you have yet to show her anything. You can't keep this up, because you're bound to lose her." Lester then turned and wondered to the dance floor he didn't want to have Trevor take out his aggression on him.
Anger surged through Trevor , he then turned to the bottles of alcohol and snatched up a bottle of whiskey, he popped off the top and took a big swig. Hell, he felt like shit. He knew he had to clear the air with Addie. He was going to say something thing nice to her, even if she didn't want it. He made his way to the living room, taking a deep breath. He stood at the threshold of the kitchen /living room scanning the area looking for Addie. Michael and Amanda were dancing Jimmy and Tracy looked away with embarrassment, but the secret smiles on their faces indicated that they were secretly pleased that their parents were getting along. Lester sat on a couch near the bay window chatting with a girl that was dressed as a Goth, he was swaying slightly from being tipsy. The flask in his had was being passed to the Goth girl, and she looked smitten. Trevor's eyes finally landed on Addie she was leaning against the wall with Franklin, they were drinking and standing very close to one another. Trevor felt something ping in him. A feeling of jealousy came out of nowhere, as Franklin leaned down whispering something in Addie's ear. She burst into laughter burying her face on his shoulder. Her plum lipstick drawing Trevor's eyes to her lips. Franklin laughed with her and then kissed her on the forehead, she looked up at him with an unreadable look. She then whispered something in his ear. Trevor felt the growl escape his mouth, his fist where tightening at his sides. Franklin then wrapped an arm around Addie shoulders and gave her a squeeze. With a mischievous look Addie took Franklin's hand and begun to lead Franklin toward the staircase that lead upstairs to the spare bedrooms.
Rage filled Trevor's body. How dare Franklin take advantage of Addie! How dare she flirt with Franklin in front of him! Oh the two of them where going to get an earful of his thoughts. As he moved across the dance floor, trying to catch up with the two; Tracy caught his arm.
"uncle Trevor! Dance with me!" Tracy sang over the loud music. Trevor watched Addie and Franklin disappear up to the second floor, but he couldn't say no to his self-proclaimed niece. So he danced with her. The anger had become voices that riled him up, whispering what was going up in the spare bedroom. How Addie was being… he couldn't think of it. He… he didn't want to think about it. How can she treat him this way? Was he not the one who gave her a home when she crashed through his roof months ago!? Had he not taught her how to protect T. P.I? He had given her Hugo, after their first heist against the new chapter of the lost! He stumbled in to Michael who in return patted him in the shoulder, and continued to dance with Amanda. Did Michael know what his prodigy was doing up there with his Addie!? Finally an image he was trying to repress made way to his mind, it was Addie laid out on a bed her Mohawk messy and lips bruised from kissing. Her eyes clouded with lust… he let out a snarl and punched the random guy grinding up against Tracy in the face, the guy went down like a ton of bricks. However the drunk guest cheered and went on with dancing. Trevor then pushed through the swaying bodies on the dance floor, and stalked towards the staircase.
Jimmy , Lamar, and miss bunny were sitting on the stairs smoking a blunt and laughing at random thing Jimmy was spewing in his high. Trevor ignored the three as he started up the stairs.
"bathroom is the first door on the right uncle t!" Jimmy called after Trevor as he stormed up the stairs two at a time when he reached the top of the stairs, six identical white door greeted him. He couldn't figure out what door Addie and Franklin where behind. Damn! He picked up the nearest items next to him, which happened to be a side table and chucked it into the wall across from him.
The noise caused five doors to open. Half-naked couples stared at him with wide eyes. Franklin stared at him from the door to the far corner of the hallway. There he was the traitor! Trevor stomped toward the younger man.
"what's going on dog?" Franklin asked genuine concern in his brown eyes, as Trevor approached him. Before Trevor could reach out to strangle the young man. A half naked blonde came out from behind Franklin, wrapping her long arms around his chest.
"come on hot stuff! We were just getting to the good part." She licked Franklin's ear. However when the young lady saw Trevor, she backed away from Franklin and disappeared in to the dark room. Trevor's rage vanished almost instantly.
"who the hell is that?" he asked turning to Franklin.
"Addie's honey friend Kim." Franklin gave the figure lounging on the bed a devilish smirk. He turned back to Trevor. "tell Addie 'thank you' dawg." With that Franklin closed the door on Trevor surprised face.
Addie stared down at the lit pool. After she had introduced Franklin and Kim, she snuck away from the party to get away from the men who were ogling her or asking for a dance. She need to think. She was confused about Trevor he hasn't said anything but stared at her. Was he upset that she wore this dress? Or was he mocking her for being 'girly' did he think she was a hipster? Was he think of giving his bff Ursula her new dress? Ugh he pissed her off some times. She shook her head from the impending thoughts of Trevor. She had grown up in a family that made her feel ugly when she felt beautiful, she was constantly picked on for her clothes and what she wanted to wear. Her family thought it was helpful, but in fact they had been setting her up for disaster. She constantly second guessed her outfits and shoes, she didn't wear make up because she was afraid. Hell it took her forever to wear shorts, sandy shores was too hit to wear pants. She seemed to have only shorts, crop tops and biker boots. Sometimes she wanted to wear cure stuff. But the memories of her family questioning her clothing choices would stop her from that. Hell, she wore clothes that she had modified from Trevor's old clothes.
She made a frustrated noise and looked up to the stars hoping their glow would calm her mind. However since the house was to close to the city, there wasn't that many, maybe one or two. She loved stars and wonders what it felt to shine as bright as one. A presence behind her made her slowly turn. Barbara and her douche bag boyfriend, Kyle greeted her. Barbara was tall with a fake ass and fake tits, her natural brunette hair dyed a tacky blonde ombre , as if the hair dresser didn't want to spend anymore time with her. Kyle was opposite of Barbara, he was short, in a cheap tacky suit of animal patterns and hair so gelled up that it looked plastic.
"I'm not doing your stupid porno." Addie spat. She was tired of their constant calls and text messages about the stupid issue.
"but Addie! We're gonna make a lot of money!" Barbara pouted and stomped her foot like a child. Addie rolled her eyes and begun to walk past them. Kyle stepped in her way.
"listen sweet thing, " he started looking at her over the rim of his sunglasses. Addie fought the urge to slap them off his face declaring it was night time. "it was cute at first, but now it's annoying." Kyle stepped close to Addie. "you're going to do this fucking porno, or else the FIB, police, and IAA will hear about your sugar daddy's 'business'" Kyle whispered. Addie looked up at Barbara she was nodding and smiling as if she was encouraging her boyfriend.
"who else knows about my 'sugar daddy's business'?" Addie asked softly feigning sadness. Kyle smiled as looked at Barbara as if they had won.
"just the two of us." He answered. Addie made an oh sound and gave a cold look between the two.
"well, you people are not fucking nice."
Trevor found himself wondering into the kitchen, all the previous occupants were gone. He pulled a beer from the black plastic cauldron and popped off the metal top with his teeth. He drowned the beer and tossed it behind him. He was not in the mood to be around anybody in fact he just wanted to leave. He reached in to his military jacket he had stole from a solider and pulled out his pipe he need some thing to take his mind off of Addie. Before he could light up, screams were heard coming from the backyard. He pocket the pipe and moved toward the door that leads outside. In the moonlight he recognized the golden dress, but now it was covered in blood. As he pulled open the door he saw Addie ripping the hunters knife from Kyle's stomach and slit his throat as she pushed him away from her.
Addie Turned to look at Barbara , she had fallen to the ground as she tried to run. Her chunky high heels causing her to much weight on her feet.
"why would you do this to me Barbara?" Addie asked her voice quiet and hurt. "I thought we were friends? You were a good lay sweetie, but when you threaten Trevor business, you threaten me. If anything happens to that man, I can't finish the game and I can't go home." Addie took a step closer to Barbara and knelt down to be eye level with the fake blonde. "I don't like killing people, but you two left me no choice." Barbara opened her mouth to scream but Addie slit her throat with a flick of her wrist. Addie stood up and watched her former booty call / friend die. Tears threatened to spill, but Addie refused to cry. She really wanted to spare them but she knew they were compromising Trevor's business. If the police or the FIB got hold of Trevor's history or what he was up to, everyone involved would have be in trouble. Addie wiped the blood off her face and the stray tear that had manage to slip. Barbara had been a great friend until Kyle sunk his poisonous nails in to her.
"I fucking love you!" a voice shouted surprising Addie. She spun around knife out ready to attack. Trevor was stalking toward her, there was a little pep in his step. "you beautiful blood soaked angel! Look at this he's like you!" Trevor framed his crotch with his hands, a bulge stared back at Addie. "oh he fucking loves you!" Addie growled.
"dammit Trevor! A fucking hard on is not a compliment!" she shouted chucking the knife at him. Trevor dodged the deadly weapon and ran up to her, picking her up and spinning her around in glee. He set her back on her feet and thumped her on the back. Embarrassment grew through her, Trevor always found away to make her shy sometimes. But she was still mad at him. For Ursula, for giving Ursula her clothes, for not saying anything; hell she heard him compliment Ursula tons of times.
"don't touch me." Addie snapped. "I'm still mad at you." Trevor gave a loud laugh and shook his head. He then took a deep breathe and took her jaw gently in his hand forcing her to look up at him. Addie glared daggers up at the taller man.
"I'm sorry," he started. His honey eyes bore in to her reddish brown. "you look amazing in that dress and I just wanted to say thank you. Also Michael informed me that my sexual harassment lawsuits compliments need to stop with you." Addie's eyes widen she hadn't expected him to say any of this. "you're a great employee at T.P.I." he let go of her jaw and gently ran a finger down her cheek. Still shocked Addie looked around as if she was waiting for somebody to pop out with a camera and laugh at her.
"thank you Trevor." She whispered. There was apart of her that wanted to tell Trevor how she felt, but she had to find the courage to reveal that vulnerable part of her. Trevor stared down at her, he watch her nibble on her bottom lip as if she was thinking about something.
"hey uncle t! Dad looking for you! " Jimmy's voice caught their attention . Trevor raised a hand in understanding, then returned his gaze to Addie. She was now looking at the ground probably embarrassed. Sometimes he wished he knew how to draw so he could draw her in this moment. Then he remembered why he had left earlier in the day.
"before I forget, " Trevor started as he reached inside his jacket pulling out a medium size leather bound book. "I noticed yours was getting full, so I got you a new one." Addie took the book from his hands in confusion. She opened the cover and saw it was a brand new sketchbook. The first page had a little note scribbled on it. 'hope this will help u, keep drawing u r really good.' Then there was an arrow drawn pointing to some blood splatter on the page 'ignore this I did not steal this book' Addie couldn't help but laugh at the note. She looked up to see Trevor watching her with a smile. She closed the book and found herself hugging the psychopath before her.
"thanks Trevy Trev."Addie whispered as he hugged her back. Maybe she would wait, or maybe she won't ever tell him. But until then she had these precious moments with him. even if he could be a total ass.
I have this head cannon that Trevor is really sweet with people he cares about (well with women) . I just love fluff! Maybe I'll write some smut later, I don't know!