Garten of Banban One Shots (ON PAUSE!!)

❤️Banban x Scientist Reader | Mascot | Request❤️

This is another request from a lovely Italian follower of mine ^^!! I hope you enjoy this one-shot @Francy_Night_ !! Your language inspired my Sir Dadadoo one-shot because personally, the mascots are better with accents; it gives them more personality and makes them more likable.

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"Since you're still very much new, I'm assigning you to Case 6. He's docile, obedient, and overall not aware of his situation. Use it to your advantage and convince him to tell you what he remembers." Adam tells you as he leads you to Banban's holding cell on the third level of the Garten.

"He's all the way down here? You just said he was docile, why would he be closer to the lower levels then?" You ask as you look up to him. You were walking side by side while holding hands.

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You knew Adam since you two were kids. He was from France, so he didn't understand English as a young child. You made friends with him and taught him English. Ever since then, you two have been inseparable. You went to the same school, beat the system and got the majority of your classes together, hung out all the time, and still had sleepovers even after everyone grew out of them. You both didn't care; as long as you two were together, everything was fine.

Little did you know, he had feelings for you ever since the start of middle school. No one wanted to be his friend. No one understood his accent like you did. No one understood his personality like you did. That's why he stuck with you. He was happy with you and you were happy with him.

As you two got older, his feelings got stronger. He got more protective over you. You ignored his antics and got used to them eventually. Every day, he would walk you home to make sure nothing happened to you. Since you lived in a neighborhood outside of a town, everything was within walking distance, at least for you guys. Sometimes, you two would walk to the library and work on homework, and projects, and pick out a book to read. You teased him and called them dates.

Since Adam got older and you two entered high school, he got into fights with students all the time who would talk shit about you. They called you names and spread rumors, the typical high school environment. You thought it was funny; no one wanted to be his friend, no one liked him for what he couldn't help, yet they all would get their asses jumped in a parking lot and suddenly respect him. You would go to every fight; it was like a football game every Friday.

You didn't care what people thought about you. You knew what was and wasn't true. You're only true friend was Adam and he only believed the words that came from your mouth so he was like a puppy dog to you. Just like a young child gifted a puppy for their birthday, you two grew up together and were very fond of each other. You protected each other. You two were whole.

On Valentine's Day, Adam confessed his feelings for you when you two were watching a movie during a sleepover. It was the best day of your life. He filled in the missing piece of the puzzle with eight letters.

College was high school all over again but you both furthered your studies in what you were interested in. You loved to draw since you were a child. Anything you saw, you wanted to draw it. You took art classes in middle and high school to get out of any electives you didn't want. Adam being your one and only friend who stuck with you, he took them too. He wasn't interested in them but you made the time pass for him. He tried just for you.

Adam was one of the geeks who was fascinated by science and you were the nerd who read books and was good at math. You two were made for each other. Since you were good at math, everyone always asked you to do their homework or help them with a question. Adam being the geek he was, he made the idea to make money out of it. 25 cents a person. It was cheap but since it wasn't a lot of money, you earned money fast. You saved up all of the extra money you made to help pay for your college degree in Art.