One-shots [FNF edition]

Trash. [ Garcello x Young Reader | Parental ]

[requested by: shady] thanks :)

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You sat down.

It was cold today.

But what can you do?

You were alone, abandoned by everyone you knew.

You caught the scent of smoke, it was normal that smokers would stop by here, but it was the safest place you could find so you just hid in the dumpster until they left.

You did just that, hopping into the dumpster and carefully closing the lid as to not make any noise.

You could feel the dumpster shake, he was leaning against it.

"So, are you just going to hide in there 'til I leave?" He chuckled.

You're surprised, he knew you were here already?

He lifted the lid of the dumpster, chuckling. "You can hop out, I'm not gonna hurt ya."

You were skeptical, but you were willing to trust him.

He had a sort of calming sense to him, like a father.

A father you wanted.

"Well, who are ya?" He helped you out, then went down to your height.

"Not gonna talk, hm? That's fine." He took your hand, and shook it. "'m Garcello, but you can call me whatever ya want." Garcello let go, grinning. "So.. what're you doin' out here, all alone." You just look away. "Oh." He pat your head. "That's alright, why not I keep ya company til' I gotta go?"

"You hungry?" He pulled out a bag of chips from his jacket. "I was saving this for myself.. but you can have it." He placed it on the ground, and slowly slid it over to you.

You snagged it off the ground right as his hand lifted off the bag.

You scrambled to open it, but to no avail.

"Need some help with that?" He snickered a little.

You slid it back over to him, and he opened the bag with ease, handing it back to you.

It didn't take long until you dug into the bag, shoving chips into your mouth.

You didn't even realize how hungry you were until you started eating.

"Hey- hey, calm down, don't wanna throw it all up." He pat your shoulder. "Nobody's gonna take your food away, don't worry."

You slow down a bit, eating one at a time.

Now, you were just shivering, the cold, autumn breeze creeped into the alleyway, seemingly surrounding you. "You cold, now?" He raised an eyebrow, you just nod.

"..it's- it's okay, th- though." You hugged yourself, entrapping the last bit of warmth you have left.

He moved closer, suddenly lifting you up and putting you on his leg, wrapping an arm around you. "Here, I should be warm enough for ya."

At first, you just moved around, trying to escape his arms.

He wasn't forcing you to be there, though.

You moved to sitting on the ground again, but his arm was still around you.

"That better?"

You nod. "Alright, floor it is."

You both sat there next to the dumpster, two outcasts keeping each other company.

Two pieces of trash hanging out together.

[author's note]

kinda rushed, hope it's good for the first fnf thing though.