((I honestly have no life. Soooo that's why I get these out fast >_>))
--Straubs POV--
I was seriously lost. And graser was an ass for not helping me. I went into the wrong store yet again. Except this time a young girl, I say young but she's probably my age, bumped into me. She had a blush on her face and I explained a bit what was happening. I was flustered...she giggled "it's okay straub, I'll show you to The Joint" and we began our march there. Or at least walk. I wasn't to far off. But it was small for, someplace graser liked to go. I didn't mind though. The girl began to walk off.
"Oh, um hey...If you don't mind would you like to come in and hangout?" I blushed. She looked down before sighing.
"Of course, that'd be lovely." Her blush was darker than mine. I opened the door and went inside followed by the girl, who of course I didn't ask the name of. But I guess I didn't need to, because as soon as graser saw us he bolted out of his chair and hugged her tightly. She hugged back.--Your POV--
Graser hugged me so tightly I thought I might explode..but I hugged back..he smiled to me..I felt tears well up in my eyes. Don't let them fall... I felt them stream down my face. Damn it!!! Graser wiped them away. "No, don't cry (Y/n)" he said to me..it didn't help. More tears flowed down my cheeks. Graser frowned and hugged me again, like the time at his house after I told him about grade school and being put outside in the storm. That made me cry more.
*Flashback*
"Mikey please!" I yelled pounding my hands on the door.
"No, (y/n), don't be a pussy!" His hateful words stung. I was in 7th grade and it was okay to be afraid of storms. But of course a 10th grader wouldn't know that...I hit the door again. A flash of lighting hit the street sign next to me. My white tank top getting drenched. Mikey didn't put me out here to get over my fear. It was to see my boobs. And my nude color bra was visible now. I screamed and yelled hitting the door...another strike this time in the grass beside me. "Please!" I cried now fully in tears. I felt seen, used and dirty. All because of this pervert! It didn't take long before my brother rushed out of the locked bathroom and punched Mikey letting me in. I choked on sobs. Storms were one thing, but using the rain against me was another.
*Present Time*
Graser was holding me close. "I-I saw him again..." I choked out. I suddenly felt as if I couldn't speak.
Graser looked confused "who...?"
"My brothers friend. The one who locked me outside during a storm. He used it to see through a shirt i had on." The words hurt coming out. Not only because of Mikey, but because my brother was gone. Forever this time. That's what stung about my memories.
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Graser10 X reader: Rainy Days
FanfictionHello, this story is very all over the place and rough around the edges. I wrote this when I was around 14 or 15 and in 2015. If you enjoy it that's great, if you hate it that's valid as well. This story no longer reflects my ability as an author so...