Fox POV
Damn, the kids more desperate then I thought. He's bone thin, and he weighs about fifty pounds soaking wet. Im taking him to one of my favorite restaurants, they have an all you can eat buffet tonight. I pull him behind me like a mother pulls her child. We get there after a few minutes of walking. We enter the building and get a table. We walk to the buffet together, but Y/N starts getting harassed by some slutty looking fox.???: So Y/N, how's your diet going? Oh wait, you can't afford food!
Y/N: So Samantha, how's your boyfriend treating you? Oh wait, you can't get a boyfriend.
Daaaaaamn. This chick looks like a hooker.
Fox: Do you know this bitch Y/N?
Y/N: This, Fox, is my ex girlfriend.
Samantha: At least I can get a job!
Fox: yeah as stripper judging by how you dress!
Y/N: DAMMMMN!
Damn this kid has poor choice in girls as well. He's handsome I'll give him that, he could probably get any girl he wanted yet he goes for a slut? I bare my fangs at her, and threaten her, then I grab his hand and pretended to be his girlfriend.
Fox: Stop giving my boyfriend shit before I have to use these fangs on you!
Samantha: How about you just break up with him before he cheats on you.
Y/N: You are aware that you're the one who cheated on me correct?
Fox: Yeah!
She just sucks in air angrily, and walks off. I look up at Y/N, and gave him a goofy look. He blushes and talked.
Y/N: Thanks, she always gives me shit.
Fox: No problem! Y'know you could get any girl on Corneria, why'd you date a bitch like her?
Y/N: She seemed nice, then she started using me as a free meal ticket. A question, why'd you say we're dating?
Fox: To get her off your back, and maybe a little bit of wishful thinking.
I give him a flirty look, and he blushes.
Y/N: You're just saying that. I'm just a failure.
Fox: Bullshit. You've accomplished much more then the majority of the Lylat System ever will.
Y/N: I can't even get a job.
Fox: Remember why I tracked you down?
We get some food and we start the interview.
Fox: So, is it true you got a perfect score on your dog fighting test?
Y/N: Yes that is correct, also on my pilotry test.
Fox: Pilotry? Is that a new thing?
Y/N: Yup. It's a streamlined version of the Pilots skills and Space Travel management skills courses. It was a bitch but I got it done.
Fox: Did it start this year?
Y/N: No, about two years ago. It was easier then having two separate courses.
Fox: Any history of mental health issues?
Y/N: A few problems with depression when I was 13, but other then that I've been fine.
Fox: Any self harm problems?
His face gets serious, he looks like I shot his dog. He sighs, and rolls up his sleeves, and there are two long scars down his arms. I felt my eyes start watering, he started talking.
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Star Struck (Female Fox Mcloud x male reader)
General FictionIt's 2250. You're the valedictorian of Starvard University on Corneria. After your graduation ceremony, you're close to the end of your rope trying to find a job. Apparently not many people are looking for a Arwing pilot. You wake up to a knock on y...