fatherly dj music man !NB reader (not a ship)

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most people had one dad. not,, eight. nobody knew this but a few teachers and one kid hellbent on ruining their whole life. day after day it was their goal to have the whole world hate y/n. a robot party had kept their mutipul fatherfigues charging in their room with a lasy pile of laying men. comfy.

not wanting to wake them there was one dad that didnt fit into their room witout a hole being put through the wall. they still managed to make it look cool but lets be honest i looked like an 80's vacume tube.

as ushal he was nestled downstairs infrnt of his nook. it was hard to give a name. there was a bed of a vinl record that had made big enough  for his hands to hold. the strudiest looking player anyone had seen ever. and it played to smooth. infront of him there was a little desk around the corner, a circle cut into it for better use.

little art pinned up to the wall. tracks and playlist ideas. a fat stack of books. and the best part. a little mat under the desk. pillow and two blankets it was his hug with them. safe close and loved. there is no fvriots in this house but this little spot has so much joy just thinking of it.

a tap down the stairs y/n made way to the nook. the dj has some showtunes playing quiet and a book in hand. and hand. and hand. a free hand halted y/n. "did you get a ride home?" his hand layed flat, climing onto him they shook a no. "no? it's freezing how are you not frozen in place?????" 

pinched a blanket he droped it over their head. ruffling y/ns hair with a finger brushing the snow from their hair. "and people don't work like that. we get cold so we get warm! also coats??" he chuckled poking the thin thing with fluff inside. "heyy im fine! not cold at all-aal? ACHO" running their sleeve over their nose with uergency. 

he lowred his head down to their height. "it's colder tomorrow. a billzard maybe-" y/n wrapped the blanket round them. the worry meter was rising. what would worry.dad.bot have planed? no school hehe rest and watch anime?? its thursday so a friday witout that punk asshole would be just- "ill walk you to school and back k? im supper warm inside!!" he grinned making y/n spit out in  suprise. 

"WH- dad no my social life will competly fade i cant do that they think im a freak already!!!" words and worry started flowing from their mouth with tears in y/n's eyes. crying, everything they tried to hide had come out. school was awful. it had only been a few weeks but it made them want to really turn to ice and freeze over.

he didnt speak for a moment. y/n gathering themself together, sniffling they sat on his hand. he just hummed. slow and deep as the quie lulabie reverbrating within his each and every speaker. a gueine wave of relaxtion. he was after all the worlds best suround sound. but with a heart that had every song so much sweeter.

after a moment he asked as a lyric replacment. "so my dear,,  though im here,, what seems to trouble you?" slow as he spoke, he looked down with impossable eyes, "here in my,, arm. nolonger apart.. your still crying of a world witout stars- but everything stays,,, right where you left it,, Everything stays. But it still changes. Ever so slightly, daily and nightly... In little ways, when everything stays..."

he put his head on the ground  trying to be careful with them in his hands. "hun why don't you  tell me whats really wrong. it's not like my little dj to be witout their smile. whats putting the blues into your rock?" 

leaning on his cheek they cuddled up in the blanket. "it's dumb.." but he just listned taking a little smile out of them. "ive got nobody there for me. i know im new but even worse than being alone im the new freak to that place. everyone hates me or ignores me..." 

he smiled a little making y/n shufle a bit to look him in the eye. "what are you thinking?" he laughed and out crawled a small music man! tiny spider boio with a nice pair of cymbals. "wont this just make me look weirder?" the little guy crawled into y/n's hands giving a little crash of brass

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