Various Male Reader Oneshot Collection

Fresh Wound (The Owl House X Big Brother Male Reader)

Y/n POV.

From the moment I woke up I felt like I was on autopilot,   Numb seemed a good way to describe how I felt emotionally.

It was the same routine,  I woke up first took a shower, woke up luz,  got dressed, had breakfast got a hug and kiss from mom and we got dropped off to school, same old stuff, only the energy was just zapped out of it all.

Because from the moment I stepped out the car I just wanted crawl back home if I could , to not have to deal with these people any longer than I had to, because this was the worst time of my life for me and my family.

Manny Noceda....My father....died.

Just saying it in my head felt unreal, My father had been ill for quite some time, and he was only getting worse, so much so we to move to this damn town in hopes that the more expensive hospital could provide him with the care he needed , and for a while things seemed okay, even when it got to the point he had to remain in the hospital, but soon we learned it was just delaying the inevitable, When I got back from school last Friday I was hoping to visit him with mom, but I found her...crying.... And the way she looked at me.... My heart sank to my stomach......

That wasn't supposed to happen..... why couldn't they save him......

I hadn't left my room for the entire weekend, mom was given some days off with pay from work, giving her some time to grieve, god he could hear her sobbing when he walked by her room , little luz wasn't doing much better either but it gave him a bit of comfort to know their old man left her a book to read.

And here I was, walking through the hallways feeling people keep their distance from me, though they already did that before this, let's just say I'm a bit infamous at this school, and it's not because I'm big bro to the weird girl aka luz, tch, assholes...

I went through the motions, mindlessly jotting down notes for future homework or quizzes, I had made a couple friends but I just didn't have the energy to talk to them and lunch as sat off to the side, they seemed to respect my need for space which I appreciated.

I hadn't eaten and just opened my notebook , doodle something, a dragon fighting a robot, didn't matter what, just something to pass the time so i could go home, i could feel the stares of students who just couldn't mind their business, whispering amongst themselves, but i just kept drawing.

General pov.

Soon he was out of lunch and back to the schedule, it was time for the last period and he was currently twisting the combinations on his locker.

Y/n opened his locker and packed the book he needed for his history class and putting in the other books he had back, he then took the time to scroll through his phone , some photos of him and his father, wishing he could just call the man right now, and trying to come to terms with the fact he may never get to again.

"Sigh..." y/n sounded taking one last look and pocketing his phone.

"Hey Y/n!!"

Y/n closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to keep his emotions in check as the worst possible acquaintance called out his name. "Not Today Brian." Y/n said firmly as he closed his locker slung his backpack on one shoulder and began walking away.

"Aw cmon don't be a baby I just want to talk!" Brian called out in the ear grating voice of his, hands stretched outward, some students pausing what they were doing to watch in concern, and not for Brian.