TW: Car crash, mention of blood(?)
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You were laying in bed, to soon be woken by a familiar curly blonde with his big glasses and batman pajamas.
"y/n wake up!"
"I'm up Oz I'm up! What time is it?" you ask, rubbing your eyes, slightly panicked your girlfriend's son was going to be late for school but your worries soon melted away when you saw it was still dark out.
"It's six."
"Ugh, Oz. What did we say about waking me up before it's necessary?" you groan, throwing the covers back over your head.
"y/n, mom made breakfast and told me to wake you up," the eight year old huffed, crossing his arms. You sighed with a smile and ruffed his hair as he watches with annoyed eyes while you get up.
"Oh so now you get up," he teases, watching you grab your cardigan and fix your bed head in the mirror.
"Oh be quiet. You know I'll wake up for food."
You follow Ozzy downstairs, soon to see the beautiful brunette setting plates on the table and her gaze meets yours with a smile. You approach the table, wrapping your cardigan around you tightly as she kisses the top of yours and Oz's head.
"What's all this babe?" you ask, gazing down at the table full of breakfast food, taking a seat.
"Well... Oz wanted pancakes and hot chocolate before school so I woke up early this morning so I could make some," she says with a shining smile, pouring you a cup of tea, knowing you never fancied hot coffee. "I also wanted to get my baby up before six thirty so she wasn't late for school again," she mocked, kissing your lips gently and parting with a stern, loving look.
That was true. You were in your senior year of high school, and were often late driving yourself, seeing you had a hard time waking up. Especially when Ally wasn't there beside you peppering you with kisses until you were awake.
"Ewww," Ozzy groans from the other side of the table. You both roll your eyes, looking over at him and and his grimaced face.
"Hey, says the kid in the batman pajamas," you mocked.
"Hey what's wrong with batman?!" he says, throwing his arms out.
"Hey don't talk with your mouth full," Ally scolds.
"Because! He's a loner who also relies on everyone else to do the saving. He's kinda lame," you shrug, taking a bite of your scrambled eggs.
"You're a nerd," Oz teases.
"You're both nerds. Now finish your breakfast before miss y/n misses her first two periods again."
"Okay Ally I get it I'm late to school sometimes. Lay off would you?" you scoff, finishing your breakfast and wiping your hands with the napkin beside you.
"Alright. Also, sweetheart you wouldn't mind driving Ozzy to school this morning would you? I have to get to the town hall early."
"After a breakfast like this, how could I say no?" you replied, shaking your head as the woman held her coffee close to her chest with a sheepish, appreciative smile.
"Thank you baby. I really appreciate it. I need to get ready and so do you mister," she says, ruffing the blonde's hair and then points to you. "And so do you."
Ally then heads upstairs and you look to Ozzy with a thin lipped smile.
"Alright kiddo. You heard the boss. Let's go."
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Sarah Paulson Mental Health One-Shots
FanfictionHere's a series of Sarah Characters helping reader with different mental illnesses. Feel free to leave suggestions on any chapter ⚠️These are not meant to romanticize mental illnesses in any ways, it's just a way to help me and I'm sure help others...