I awoke to the sound of yelling. It must be the men nextdoor. I stretch and sit up on the bed. Yawning, I stand up and walk to my closet. I pull out a pair of basketball shorts and a plain black shirt. It looked decent and I needed that. I take a pair of fresh boxers and head to shower. It was nice and cold. Which was perfect for this Saturday morning. I sighed and stripped off my clothing, stepping into the shower. I stood there, thinking today was gonna suck. "Come on Y/N... Get it together." I said running my fingers through my hair.
I look at the wall and wash my H/L H/C hair and S/C skin. I didn't want to get out but I rinsed and got out, wrapping a towel loosely around my waist. I crack my knuckles and walk into the kitchen area of my apartment. I open the fridge and see that there is some things I could cook. I decide on eggs, bacon, and pancakes. "Sounds easy" I said to no one. I wait to pull everything out so I could get dressed.
I put my clothes on in the bathroom and pull out the ingredients to make breakfast. I grab two pans. I open the fridge and grabbed butter and milk. Before I shut it I looked in the fruit drawer and saw strawberries. I smile and take those as well. I turned the stovetop on and placed my pans on the burners that I turned on. I drop a price of butter in each to slicken them up. I crack an egg and watched it go into the pot.
I crack more, and started flipping the mixture. Making scrambled eggs was a good experience, it let me get some stress out. I let those cook on low. I look out the window and see the man from yesterday laying on a bench. I sigh. I go finish cooking everything. Cutting strawberries and putting them in the pancakes. I turn everything off and put it on the counter. I walk outside ignoring the glass on the ground and my bare feet. I go and wake the man, ignoring my shitty apperence.
I lightly shake him. We snapped up and rubbed his eyes. His hat fell off and revealed light blue eyes. I smile. "do you live around here..." I ask. "yeah.. my roommates keep arguing so I just slept out here." He said. I nod. "Do you want breakfast. I don't think your roommates stopped arguing. But I cooked extra" I said feeling nice. "s-sure.. I would do this at home but thanks dude" he said. I help him up and lead the way. It's nice and cool in my apartment so I hope he feels nice and relaxed.
"what's your name sir" I ask closing the door after we were both inside. "I'm Garcello.." he said. I smile, "I'm Y/N" I said. "Nice name" he said. I nod. I make him a plate and give it to him with silverware. "here, I hope I did good" I said. "sit anywhere.". He smiled. "They look awesome, do you cook like this often" he asks, taking a bite. "yeah..I don't know why I do it though" I said. He almost choked. "this is AMAZING dude. You should be a chef." He said. I sat in a chair across from him and ate too, surprised with my own cooking. "If you need somewhere to stay, I'm always here, there is no guest room but I'm sure that I could fit on my couch. You seem awesome" I said.
He smiles. "your one of the first people to do that for me. Thanks a lot" he said smiling wider. I laughed. He put his hat on after he had previously set it down. We both snapped out attention to the window after a door slammed and someone drove off in a car. "Ah, guess that means it's safe to go back home. Thank you for this... Y/N" he said, taking a moment to breath between words. It sounded like he had trouble breathing. "no problem" I said. I showed him to the door and he returned to his apartment nextdoor. I closed the door and began to clean up the kitchen. Washing dishes, putting food up, cleaning the living room, where we sat.
I smile at the thought of making a new friend. "God, my life might turn around." I exclaimed to myself. I sat on the couch and turned on the TV to watch a crime movie, but there were none on. I settled with pitch perfect and saw that all the movies were going to play. I laughed and sighed realizing my siblings weren't here to sing all the songs with me. I laugh and start quoting the movie anyways. Today was a nice day.. so far. The four hours of movie time went by fast I was on the last movie in what felt like ten minutes. It was already getting dark and I gasped.
I looked confused when the sky went back to day. It was smoke. I bust down the door, not literally, to see what it was coming from. It was that dude Garcello. He smokes? "Oh, it's you... I thought it was nighttime." I said. He laughed. "Sorry. I blew too much black smoke" he said taking another puff of what ever he was smoking. I sigh and smile. "it's okay, just it scared me" I said grabbing my chest. He looked like he was sorry. "Well I'm going back to doing nothing" I said. He laughed briefly. I laughed and looked at the sky. "Oh hey, why were you blowing coloured smoke yesterday night, or was that even you, or was it even smoke?"
I asked. He giggled and took a puff of the black cigarette he smoked. He puffed out black smoke as he talked. "Yeah that was me, I was smoking my vape its.... Different." He said. I laughed. "Well I gotta go sleep maybe bye" I said. I went inside and layed on the couch, "I'm taking a quick nap" I told myself. I fell asleep on the couch forgetting to lock the door.
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•×The Struggles with Smoke•×{Garcello x Male!Reader}
Randomyoo, just writing this for a friend. if you like Friday night Funkin' then you might like this. also if you are a female, you can still read, just pretend your a dude.