Mouthpiece X Reader WEST SIDE STORY

Chapter 7

Y/N POV 

Last night seemed like a fever dream.  

Mouthpiece, Antoine, Toni, the deaths, the blood. I couldn't imagine how he felt and I'm glad he finally got a break from it. I twirled his hair in my fingers as I listened to the birds chirping. A few moments later he eventually groaned out.

I kissed the top of his head. "Good morning my love" 

"Mmph" He sighed as he nuzzled his head further into my neck. 

"Good mornin' princess," he said sleepily. I continued to play with his hair until we eventually decided to get up. 

"Get dressed, and I'll meet you downstairs?" I asked. 

"Yeah, sure," He said. 

My parents didn't know he spent the night and there was no need for them to know now. He slipped his pants on as well as his shirt and that signature hat. Just as he was about to leave I stopped him. 

"You okay?" I asked. 

"Nah, but I'm better with you." 

He slipped out of the room and I got dressed and ran into the kitchen. 

"Sabaa7 el kheir baba" (good morning father) 

"Sabaa7 en nour" (good morning). He paused and looked at me. "Where are you going?" 

"Just, out." I said as he narrowed his eyes suspiciously. I closed the door and headed down the stairs. 

MOUTHPIECE POV 

I liked waking up with Y/N. 

It was nice. 

It still hurt as I was going down the fire escape but I didn't really have a choice. I desperately needed to meet up with the Jets. I needed to know what to do. They all must feel as lost as me. 

I got to the sidewalk and saw Y/N waiting there. 

"We need to see the Jets" I told her. 

"Lets go." 

ONCE THEY ARRIVE AT DOCS 

"MOUTHY" Action yelled as he tackled me in a hug. 

He nervously looked around. 

"W-who's gonna tell him?" He asked while looking around. I clenched Y/Ns hand harder hearing this. 

"Tell me what?" 

"Last n-night. Chino, shot" Action paused. "Chino killed Tony" 

"What?" 

"Yeah" 

I sighed. 

"What the fuck! What the fuck do we do now?" I shouted. 

I felt weak. 

I felt numb. 

I felt angry. 

I felt like I wasn't even in the room. 

I just stood there. 

"Antonie, come here," Y/N said bringing me outside, to the alley right beside docs. 

There was a lump in the back of my throat that I couldn't ignore anymore. 

I slid down the brick wall and my eyes started to water, no matter how much I fought at it. 

"EVERYONE IS DYING" 

"THEY'RE ALL DYING! WHAT THE FUCK! WHAT NOW! WHAT NOW! EVERYONE IS DYING AND THERE'S NOTHING I CAN DO ABOUT IT EXCEPT WATCH EVERYONE DIE!" I screamed. 

Ongoing people gave me all sorts of looks but right now, they could fuck themselves for all I cared. 

"Toni..." 

"NO! THEY'RE ALL" I started hyperventilating as the tears came. 

"Y/N, Y/N, Y/N, Y/N, Y/N" I whispered. 

"Yes, yes?" She said as she slid down the wall next to me. 

"They're all dying. Everyone's dying" I mumbled, as the tears came. 

"Bernardo, Riff, Tony, They're all dead. Dead." I kept rambling until she wrapped me in a hug and pulled me into her shoulder. 

"It will be okay, we'll figure it all out" 

A FEW MINUTES LATER (BACK IN DOCS) 

We all just sat there. Looking around, or at the wall. I finally spoke up, 

"Has anyone spoken to Maria?" 

"What? No way!"  

"She loved Tony just as much as us!" 

"Yeah" A few people agreed. 

"So now what? What do we do?" 

"Riff wouldn't want a funeral. Just for us to drink something hard in his name." Diesel chimed in. 

"Okay then, Tony?" 

"We have to talk to Maria." I said again. 

"Fuck it, he's right"