Weak Hero One Shots/Short Stories

☁️Grape x Fem Reader

"Where do you think your going?"

I froze, one hand on the doorknob, clutch in the other one. I slowly turned my head to my big brother and gave him a pathetic smile. "To party?"

"With?" He walked to me, slowly.

"A friend?"

"Is it that little fucking spaz, Sam?"

"Hey! Don't call him that, you jerk!"

"I don't want my little sister hanging out with some weak ass loser."

"Fuck off, Wolf," I turned and opened the door. Praying to Asahi that he wouldn't get angry and finally give me a long over due punch to the face.

"Get the fuck back here!"

"As if," I chuckled as I saw Forrest's bike roll up in front of the house. Behind him were his two closest friends, Robin and Grape.

Forrest's eyes got wide when he saw Wolf in the doorway. I booked it to Grape's bike and quickly jumped on. My middle finger saluting Wolf as we drove away.

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"Your brother isn't going to kill us is he?" Forrest questioned as we walked into the party.

"No," I stopped walking and thought for a moment before shrugging. "Well he might."

"Great," Robin looked at Grape. "Is she worth it?"

Grapes naturally wide eyes were even wider at the thought of his childhood bully coming after him. "Yeah, I hope so."

I smiled brightly at him and grabbed his hand, dragging him to the backyard, where they were doing the drinking contests. When we got there I snatched us both a couple of beers and then lead him to a more secluded area. I sat down, leaning against a large tree, Grape sitting in front of me.

"Wolf," Grape stuttered, "he won't kill me, right?"

"Calm down, if he tries I'll threaten to tell Donald that Wolf's been trying to get out of the Union and is targeting Forrest's gang to make it happen or something."

"Will Donald say anything about you switching on your own brother?"

"Probably," I shrugged and took a sip of my beer. "Hey, Grape?"

"Yeah?" He took a drink as well.

"Thank you for staying with me, even though my brother hurt you so much in the past and proceeds to, even now. It's nice to know I mean so much to someone."

"Even if he beats me to a pulp, I'll still do my best to stick by your side," he blushed as he looked away.

I held my beer up. "To our one month!"

He smiled softly, blushing harder. "To our one month!"

Our beers clanked together. Then we heard loud chatter and saw the crowd of people moving around. Fear struck everyone as they stepped aside, allowing my crazy older brother to step through the crowd. He looked around the yard, murder on his mind. His eyes landed on his and then narrowed on Grape.

His glasses were already off and I was not about to watch my brother beat up my boyfriend, so I did the most logical thing I could think of. I threw my beer at Wolf and grabbed Grape's hand, then I turned around and ran as fast as I could, until we got to the high fence at the edge of the yard. After a moment of scrambling around I managed to find something to step on to get over it. Which Grape didn't even need, he just jumped over.

After we got to the other side I decided we could walk from there.

"Is it safe to just be walking? Do you think running was even a good idea? What if he had caught us?"

"I have never once in my life seen that man run," I laughed. "But he definitely went back and got his bike. One hundred percent, he is going to be looking for us and will find us very soon. That's just the fact of it and we should honestly just give in when he does."

"W-What?" Grape began to shake. Oh, shit. I took that joke too far. I forgot Wolf gave him PTSD.

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding," I grab his hands and stop us from walking. "I would never let him hurt you."

I kissed his cheek and them pulled him along, further down the road and into an alleyway. I was kidding about giving into Wolf, not him finding us. We need to hide.

We didn't make it far down the alleyway, before Grape grabbed me and pinned me against a wall. It took me by surprise that he was suddenly being so dominant. Usually I have to make the first move to hug him or hold his hand.

These are the proud moments.

"(Y/N). We've been together for a month and that was the first time you kissed my cheek. You rarely even kiss the back of my hand."

Is he mad about that?

"I feel like it's time that we have our first real kiss," he leaned in a little. "While there's no one around to see if it's awkward or bad... or to tell your brother."

"Gra-"

He closed the distance between us and kissed me. I hesitated, taken aback by his sudden courage. After a second I kissed him back. His hand slithered around my waist and he deepened the kiss.

We were so caught up in the moment that we didn't hear the motorcycle engine revving at the end of the alley.

•Wolf's POV•

I finally found her in an alleyway with that bastard. His lips were stuck to hers as he ate her face. It took everything in me not to go over there and break it up right this second. I never wanted so badly in my life to murder someone.

But I didn't.

I stayed where I was, watching his hands to make sure he kept them in appropriate places.

And he did.

After the kiss broke she stared into his eyes, a soft smile placed on her face. That's the first time I've seen her smile like that since mom left.

I'll leave them alone for now. I got tired out from a fight from earlier anyway.

~Fin~