Lookism Gun x Reader: How The Mighty Fall In Love

I'm Pissed Cause I Missed It

"God damn it YN, use your God damn fucking crutches!"

"Shove it up your ass, Goo!" I said walking across the grass in the park.

"We had a deal, you could leave the house if you used your crutches!"

"Well, I lied!"

"We had a deal!"

"And I had my fingers crossed, get off my ass."

"You're lucky there are no kids around or their parents would have attacked you." Gun said strolling next to my big brother.

"When am I getting this cast off again?" I asked looking at my left arm.

"In about two weeks."

"Ah, damn two weeks! Everything is always two weeks away, I missed the trip with my friends because of this stupid thing, I want it OFF!" I shouted and lifted my casted arm. 

"Don't." Gun warned but I couldn't help my stupidity.

I raised my arm and slammed it down against the metal pole next to me.

A sharp pain shot through my arm and the air got caught in my throat.

I stood still for a moment before turning and running over to Goo who already had his arms open with a deadpan on his face. I hugged him and buried my face into his side.

"You fucking dumb bitch, why would you do that?"

"I want it off!"

"Two weeks is not a lot! Just wait. You might need to wear it for longer if you keep this up."

"Carry me!"

"No. Use your crutches."

"Gun, carry me."

"He can't, he says you need to use your crutches."

"He didn't even get to say anything yet!"

"Here." He tried to hand me the support but I backed away.

"Keep them, it's a gift from me to you."

"I don't want it."

"Damn rude."

I began to fight with Goo while Gun was busy texting someone.

Probably Crystal....ugh.

"Gun, tell Goo to back off!"

"Not my problem, Princess."

"Hey!"

"Just use the crutches, they're not that bad."

"Goo, give me a piggyback ride!"

"No."

"Come on, please?"

He rolled his eyes and turned his back to me.

"Yay!" I hopped on him and ignored the pain in my leg and ribs.

"Stop kicking me."

"I didn't mean to, I'm just making sure I don't fall!"

He bumped me up and I wrapped my arms around his shoulder, resting my chin on the top of his head, and closed my eyes.

How the fuck does he expect me to use my crutches when I have a cast on?

Besides, I'm too embarrassed.

Miller...he saved Gun from me. I owe him big time.

How did we even begin this whole prit pro quo thing?

I was so hungry. There was no food I could steal.

I was so hungry.

I don't think I'll make it to the end of the week. Fuck Miss Grace and her pack of bitches!

I jumped to my feet as a piece of bread hit the spot I was sitting at. I looked up and glared at the boy in the distance.

"What do you want?!"

"An alliance."

"Go fuck yourself!"

"We need each other or we'll both die, dumbass. That bread is my peace offering."

I glared but knew he wasn't wrong. Neither of us are very strong and I don't have anyone watching my back...

I dug through my pocket and found a crumpled-up cigarette. I tossed it to him and he picked it up.

"Lovely doing business with you."

He hid it and walked away.

A drop hit my nose, making me look up.

Hopefully it's not raining over at the beach.

Of course my cast messed with all our plans.

"Let's go back home, it's starting to get wet."

"But I don't wanna go back! We just got here!"

"Too bad, you'll get sick and your cast will get wet. Stop biting my hair!!"

I tugged at his hair with my teeth angrily. I liked being outdoors, especially since I haven't been able to leave the house in ages.

"Put me down!" I continued to tug.

"If you give me a bald spot, I'm shaving your hair and using it as a wig."

"Fuck you!"

I gasped in pain and let go of Goo, falling to the ground. I held my head tightly with a wheeze.

"YN?!" Goo bent down and tried to pull my hands away. "YN, are you okay?!"

Gun picked up a piece of the shattered glass bottle and looked around.

"Who threw that?" He searched the area.

I glanced back and kicked Goo in the chest, knocking him down. Another glass bottle flew past and shattered against a tree.

I jumped to my feet and glared at the spot the bottles had come from.

"Get out here you bastard!" I snapped angrily.

I'm going to kill them.