MCYT x Reader and Normal One-Shots

Wrong Number - Badboyhalo

Platonic

Warnings: None

Pronouns: Any
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You picked up the phone and dialed a number you thought was your mom. You recently were struggling and you had a bad day today so you decided to rant to your mom.

"Hey mom.. I was wondering if I could tell you a few things? I've had a really crappy day and I was wondering if you could listen.."

You didn't wait for her to answer and you immediately started pouring out everything that had happened.

"Well, Muffin ran away.. I know you got her for me for my birthday but she left.. I accidentally left the door open and she bolted out. And I told Dad, but he didn't care.. He never did anyways, but still.. My job fired me, they said I just wasn't putting in enough effort, although, I really do..

"Some guy stole my wallet, my plumbing stopped working and I don't have the money to fix it since the wallet thing; b/n (brother name) won't talk to me.. He said my problems don't matter.." Your voice faltered and you started to cry

"Woah woah woah.. Slow down.." You heard a voice that was definitely not your mom's. "Wait, who are you?" "My name is Darryl.. It seems you dialed the wrong number.." "I AM SO SORRY-" "No no, it's okay.. Who's Muffin?" "Muffin's my cat.." "Aww.. How old is she?"

You smiled a bit to yourself, happy that someone cared enough to ask about your life. "She's 9 years old." "Wow.. When did you get her?" "When she was 2 years old. When I was 14 actually." "Wow.. She's kind of old." "Mmhmm.." "What about your dad?"

"What about him?" "Why didn't he care?" "He never really did care about anything.. He just let me do whatever and my mom basically raised me." "Oh, I'm sorry.." "It's okay.." "I think your really nice.. You sound like you put in the effort at work. You sound really sad and stressed though." "I kind of am.." "Do you recognize the face of the man who stole your wallet?" "Yes.."

"You can go to the police and talk to them about the guy. They'll do something about it. Then you'll be able to pay for your plumbing, or if not, then I can do it!" "Darryl.. Why are you being so nice to me? I'm just a person who called the wrong number.." "It's what I do! I like helping people! It makes me feel good and it helps other people!"

"Y/n.." "Your name?" "Mhm." "Well nice to talk to you y/n! Also, b/n sounds like a muffinhead." "A muffinhead?" "Yeah. I usually call people that. I don't necessarily like to swear unless I need to." You giggled. "B/n is kinda a muffinhead. He's been that way since I was born. Always mean to me.. But what can you expect? He's a brother-"

"Brothers are supposed to be kind and nice and caring to their siblings, not treat them like poop." "Yeah.." "And.. Your problems are valid just like everyone else's. Everyone has problems, but some people just can't seem to see that other's problems might be more than theirs." You smiled. "Thank you so much Darryl."

"Of course.. Hey, do you mind if I save your number? I wanna see how your doing every day. How about that? And if you need to rant, I'll be there to listen!" You nodded. "Thank you so much.." "Anytime." "And Darryl?" "Yeah?" "Thank you for caring.. Now I don't have to bother my mom with my issues.." "Of course.. And it's not a bother to me, I promise."

You smiled. "Thank you so so so much.." "You're welcome y/n!" "Bye.." "Bye!" You hung up and smiled wider. Someone actually cared.. And it was a complete stranger! You thought about him and thought how lucky you are to have accidentally dialed the wrong number

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Short lil' chapter but cute

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