Bruce Yamada wasn't a troublemaker. He wasn't until he met her at least. He was a popular student, got straight A's and was practically perfect. It wasn't until when he fell for Y/n Hopper, Vance Hopper's twin sister, that he started to cause trouble. They were harmless little pranks, but he still got in trouble for them.
After one of his baseball games, Y/n congratulated him for his winnings and whatever. The two of them saw a black van near the parking lot. Y/n and Bruce decided it would be funny to throw a baseball at the van.
"This is for you Y/n!" Bruce said with a grin on his face. "Come on, throw it!" Y/n yelled, cheering the boy on. The ball crashed into the vans window, breaking it. The two of you laughed loudly.
Your eyes widened in shock. "Oh shit. OH SHIT." You thought. The driver of the van stepped out, it was a man in a mask, holding a baseball bat. He started to walk towards you both. It was "The Grabber", or at least that's what the kids in the neighbourhood called him.
"Bruce. We have to run." You say panicking, you grabbed his hand as you two began to run.
"Y/n? What's happening?" He asked, confused.
"The grabber. We're the next fucking victims." You said, cursing loudly.
Bruce's face turns into a state of panic. "What. What the hell is he going to do to us?" He said, panicking.
"I don't fucking know and I don't want to fucking find out." You say, panting as you turned to your house.
The both of you rush in to Y/n's house, panting. You lock the doors and windows, making sure the Grabber couldn't get in. You figured Vance was going to be at the Grab 'N' Go, and your dad was probably getting wasted a some bar.
You and Bruce look through the blinds, watching the Grabber run away, if people saw him, he would get caught and sent to jail immediately.
"Holy shit. What the hell? What if he breaks in while we're sleeping? What if he tries to get us again?" Bruce said, panicking. Tears streamed down his face, he hugged you, his face buried in your chest.
"Shh... it's going to be okay Bruce. He can't get us, people will see him trying to kidnap two kids." You brush your fingers through his hair, kissing his forehead reassuring the crying boy.
He clung onto you, tears streaming through his eyes. "Thank you Y/n. You saved me."
You smiled softly, kissing him. "Your welcome Bruce, and I know this isn't the best time to confess, but I've liked you. For awhile now."
Bruce blushes, and then grins. "I love you too."
Bonus:
"Y/n. What the fuck is Bruce Yamada doing in our living room cuddling with you." Vance asked, in an annoyed tone. "Why do you care dumbass?" I said, yawning as my arms were still around Bruce. "Make out already." He said, rolling his eyes, snickering. "Shut up Vance!" I said, throwing a pillow at him.
524 Words
YOU ARE READING
The Black Phone Oneshots
Random-Bruce Yamada -Vance Hopper -Finney Blake -Robin Arellano -Griffin Stagg -Billy Showalter There will be no NSFW, smut, stuff like that because all characters are minors. (It's like shitty bc it's my first time writing oneshots btw) Enjoy!
