Y/N was a odd fellow. He always wore long sleeved shirts, in the middle of Hell's scorching hot summers. He, oddly, liked wearing them. Well, that's what the gang thought. Y/N's girlfriend was very abusive, giving him bruises on his chest, arms, back, and legs. He wore the long shirts and long pants to hide them. He got to the office one morning, and was greeted by one of his best friends, Moxxie. Moxxie waved and said
Moxxie: Hey man, wassup?
Y/N: Nothing much man, you?
Moxxie: Just waitin on the coffee pot to finish filtering!
Y/N: Sweet! Save some for me bro!
Moxxie smiled and laughed.
Moxxie: Of course man!
They make small talk, when Millie and Loona walk over.
Millie: Hey honey, how're you?
Loona: Sup fattie, and Sup Y/N?
Moxxie: I'm doing good honey, and good morning to you too Loona.
Y/N: Sup Loona?
Loona: I'm actually not hungover for once, so that's nice.
It's a factory standard conversation, until Moxxie patted Y/N on the shoulder, right on a fresh bruise. Y/N jumped, hissing like cat, and backed up.
Moxxie: Uhhh, are you good Y/N?
Y/N: Yeah I'm fine, just hit a sore spot.
Moxxie: A sore spot from what? You're our weapons mechanic, you stay here all day.
Y/N: From a bar fight, I get the urge to get drunk too you know.
Loona: hmmm.
She was suspect. She's seen Y/N and his girlfriend together before, and it wasn't good. He also said he does not drink, and if he did it was at home. She decided to bring it up at the meeting. Blitz walks out.
Blitz: Business meeting! Get in here motherfockers!
They all walked in, and Blitz starts talking business. Loona puts her plan into action. She "accidentally" spilled her coffee on Y/N's shoulder. He hissed again, freaking out.
Blitz: Oh shit! Y/N, you should probably go home, get a new shirt?
"Fuck that, I ain't getting beat again" Y/N thought.
Y/N: N-no, I'll be fine, just need to go dry off, maybe let my shirt dry in front of a fan for a few minutes, can I go find something in my office?
Blitz: Sure man, go ahead!
Y/N left, Loona immediately spoke up.
Loona: Before we continue, could we Talk about Y/N?
Blitz: What about him?
Millie: He's been, acting weird recently.
Moxxie: Yeah, always deflecting questions about his girlfriend, and he told us he got into a bar fight, despite the fact that he doesn't drink.
Loona: Then there's the sore spot you hit earlier, I have a sneaking feeling that that wasn't just a sore spot.
Millie: What're you saying it is?
Loona: My guess, is that his Girlfriend abuses him.
Everybody looked at her, then stopped and thought about it. Blitz, like normal, was crass and blunt.
Blitz: Probably just starting to get some from a kinky girlfriend that has a iron grip.
Loona was pissed.
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Loona x Reader oneshots
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