Another angst!! Remember to read the warnings in case of triggers!
Happy reading! Or- sad reading, I guess. Since it's angsty lol.
Anyways, I hope you enjoy!
[ ALSO!! If some of the punctuation and/or spacing looks a little wonky, I started writing on Google docs because my Wattpad was giving me shit, so there's that. I also started posting on AO3, so if you prefer that, you can find me under the same name. Now happy reading :p ]
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Ship: Nogla harem - Daithideterror centered
Top: Brian
Bottom: Nogla
AU: Gang
Setting: /
Type: Angst • Hurt/Comfort • Fluff??
Warning⚠️: The chapter that you're about to read contains childhood trauma, mentioned child abuse, mentioned domestic abuse, implied dysfunctional family, mentioned child neglect, implied murder, blood, injury, harsh language, and other mentions or situations that may trigger, or offend the viewer. Reader's discretion is advised. ‼️TW‼️
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Third POV -
It was cold. It wasn't usually cold.
David only wore his usual work clothes; dark turtle neck, black skinny jeans and his thin T-shirt. Even though he was sitting in the back of a van, surrounded by his partners, he still felt so cold.
He didn't make a move to grab for a jacket though. Mostly because, he didn't bring one, but even at times when he didn't have one, Jon or even Evan lended him their own. He usually didn't even need to ask, just reaching over and yanking it away from them was his to-go. Yet, he didn't move. He couldn't. He felt like any movement would cause attention to him, and he didn't want that right now.
It was quiet as Lui drove them back to their base, not a single word spoken. It was an odd feeling, as he's used to them cheering or groaning in annoyance. However their mission went for that night.
But not now. Now, nobody uttered a word.
David had at least expected some sort of communication. Whether it be yelling or screaming. He'd honestly prefer that right now, than this.
It was...what time was it? Almost midnight? He wasn't sure. His arms were folded in his lap, and he'd have to pull up the sleeve of his shirt to glance at his watch. But like previously stated, one move could attract attention, and he seriously didn't want to be in the spotlight right now.
Their mission — the one they were just currently heading back from — hadn't sounded too difficult in the email that Evan had received. It was a simple in and out. Grab the files, stay stealthy, don't get caught, don't cause attention, and get out. David personally hadn't know what was on the files, and frankly he could care less. The cops wanted the stolen files back, so that's what they were paid to do.
David subtly flicked his eyes over to the large duffel bag full of files in Marcel's lap, who was practically fisting the strap with how tight his grip looked. David tried to ignore the fresh blood that was painted across his dark skin, glinting bright red in the light shining through the windows as they past streetlights.
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Diversos*Rewrote the description because the one I had for two years was awful 😭* Anyways, yes this is a BBS one shots book. I will say, the begining chapters are completely ass but I'm too damn sentimental and don't want to take them down, nor edit them t...
