A Gamer's Journey (Reopened!)

(Soft!Pico x Reader x Soft!Boyfriend) ~ The Runaways

Author's note: Sup! I've been wanting to write something related to the Fnf Soft mod for quite a while now! I love that mod so much!!!

Anyways, just a heads-up: This is a platonic fanfic. Boyfriend & Pico are dating, but there's no three way relationship or any hint of romance besides Pico & BF. And that's all for now, have fun!

🎨 ~ 🖌️ ~ ❌

The sound of cars passing by can be heard, as (Y/n) looks around their surroundings. Buildings, big as skyscrapers, and small as a cottage can be seen all around the place. Vehicles of all kinds pass by the roads of each street, while hardly anyone walks on the lonely sidewalks. Finally, you've achieved your dream of joining the city life, but now that you've done so, all that remains is to learn about your new home... And get a job.

(Y/n) walked around, and noticed there were a lot of posters of a missing blue-haired boy. They decide to take a closer look. Apparently, this kid, who's name is... Boyfriend? Ran away from his home. The ones looking for him are his parents, Father Fairest & Mother Mairest.

".... Man, city people have the weirdest of names. I expected city people to be more... Creative & badass?"

They mumble to themself, turning away from the poster and continue to walk. They pulled out their favorite headphones and decided to put on a song they loved: Boulevard Of Broken Dreams, by Green Day. They closed their eyes as they listened to the song. Yeah, definitely the good stuff.

As soon as they opened their eyes, however, they saw a shadow of what appeared to be a pair of teens, similar to your age, running into an alley. They didn't have a good look at them, because it was dark and also they ran so fast they blurred slightly.

Curiosity getting the better of them, (Y/n) decides to walk into the alleyway, removing their headphones from their head and dropping it onto their shoulders so they can hear their surroundings... Just in case if something were to happen. Usually, criminals or bad people hang out in the alleyways, or so they've seen in the movies.

They spotted the two teenagers, but it appears the pair haven't noticed (y/n) just yet, giving them the opportunity to have a better look at them.
One of them had orange hair, a black face mask with a white "X" in the center of the mask. He also wore a dark green hoodie, though the hoodie wasn't big enough to cover his face. He also wore dark blue jeans, and black & white shoes. He certainly looked like one of those bad guys in the movies (y/n) would watch.

The other teen, looked exactly like the posters they saw earlier: Blue hair, wearing a red beanie, a gray sweater with a danger symbol on it, blue pants & red shoes. Both boys looked exhausted, like they ran away with their lives on the line.

"That... That was close..."

A gentle, and weak voice came from the blue boy, as he also let out a sigh. He looked like he needed to relax, and badly.

"Yeah... At least they won't find us here. You okay, Softie?"

A raspy voice, attempting to sound more on a soft side, responded to the blue boy.

"Yeah... I think so... But why did we think running away was a good idea? It'll only be a matter of time before anyone finds us!"

"Yeah, 'specially since they've put your face all over the place. Those dastards..."

(Y/n) was unsure what to do. They know they should be doing the right thing and notify the boy's parents of his current whereabouts, but... They also want to know why. Why'd he run away in the first place?

Before the two could continue their conversation, (y/n)'s phone rings off, catching the three by surprise. (Y/n) pulls out the phone and sees a number they despise, and so they block the number. Glancing back up from their phone, the two of them stare at (y/n); one with horror, the other on guard.

"Who the hell are you, and how long have you been here?"

The orange-haired male asked, a threatening glare noticeable. Never did you think he'd look so terrifying.

"Hey, hold on! I-I'm not hear to do anything, I only saw you two run in here and was just curious, th-that's all!"

(Y/n) raises their arms up, showing they're not a threat to either of them.

"But... You must've seen the posters. Surely you tried to... Oh no, w-was that them calling!?"

The other one, who was behind the orange guy, looked terrified. He might end up with a heart attack if he doesn't calm down.

"If you mean your parents, no, that wasn't them calling. I was called by someone I definitely want nothing to do with, that's all"

Blue sighed in relief, while orange raises an eyebrow at (y/n). It looked like he was expecting things to be more complicated, but even then, he remains cautious.

"Name's (y/n)! I recently just moved in to the city, so I don't really know anything that's going on right now"

"Nice to meet you (y/n), I was afraid you were gonna tell people I was here... Ah, how rude of me! My name's Boyfriend! And this is my boyfriend, Pico"

They blinked, then looked back and forth between the two. Well, that explained the cute nickname Pico gave his boyfriend.

"BB, you shouldn't trust 'em so quickly. They could've been lying"

"Hehe, it's okay Pico. I believe them, and I know they won't call my parents"

Boyfriend gives a gentle smile to his lover, which in turn makes Pico's face turn read. (y/n) couldn't help but giggle at their interactions. Pico seems to be nicer than he looks, and Boyfriend seemed to be so sweet and caring.

"Anyways, I know you're both in the run and all... But uhhh, I need someone to show me around the city, and you two seem nice."

It could've been (y/n)'s imagination, but they could've sworn they saw Boyfriend's eyes sparkle. Pico seemed to have noticed too, since his gaze softened when he glanced at his lover.

"Welp... BF seems to want to, so I guess there's not much of a choice. Sure, we'll show ya around, but ya cannot be seen with either of us"

(Y/n) nods in agreement, grinning in victory. Although now they're in for a big journey alongside them, at the very least, they've already made two new friends! It'll be worth it in the end, right?