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Request - Mondo Owada - Controversial Stash

Request by @Octogirl79 !!

Silly billy one :33
Hope you liked it, and have a nice day/night!!!😋😋😋😋
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A bright sun shone down on a beautiful green lawn. The luscious grass was being smushed down by a bunch of hyper kids. The whole lot were running around, playing tag and risking heat stroke.

You were one of them, hiding from a friend as they chased around everyone else. Your father had let you have friends over today, and you were planning to beg for a sleepover later in the day.

Mondo was watching all of you run around, sitting on a lawn chair and drinking beer as he too joined in just to tell your friend where you hiding (just for the fun of it). He didn't plan for anything more than just a day hanging out, in fact he wanted to watch his own stuff after your friends left.

"TAG!!" Your friend lightly touched your arm, shouting as it was established that you were the new enemy (thanks to your dad). You sighed as you immediately set out to get that friend.

Sooner than hoped for, the sun began to set.

You and your friends had been entertaining each other in the garden, why would you be keeping track of time? Your hair was messy, your clothes were muddy, but your smiles were big and giddy as you made your way inside.

"Dadd!" You ran up to Mondo, smiling up at him,"Yeah?" He was busy picking out what you were going to have for dinner,"Can my friends stay over? Y'know.. For a sleepover?"

The inevitable question was out: would he let your friends stay the night?

As much as he had a nice time pulling silly jokes while watching you all play, he didn't want to look after multiple pre-teens for a whole day.

".. Dunno. Do you plan on makin' a mess?" He asked as your friends gathered behind you expectantly,"Of course not! I promise!!" You exclaimed, and your friends threw in some words of confirmation. Mondo had no choice but to give in, after all you usually kept your promises.

"Fine. If they wanna stay they better tell their parents." He said, watching your little group disperse to find their phones and call or text their parents.

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After that whole hassle, you and your friends sat in a little circle in the living room. You were going to watch some movies, but before that your father obviously had to make some popcorn.

You were engaged in a happy conversation about snacks, talking about what you would all love to eat. Mondo was quite far away from your group, but close enough so that he could hear little exclamations from all of you. All was fine until you near-shouted,"Oo- I've got a stash!" And then a few more words after that that he couldn't properly hear.

Stash?

Did he hear that right?

"Seriously?? That's amazing! We've gotta get our hands on it!" One of your friends exclaimed.

Oh boy - Mondo had no clue what to do. Sure, he was a bit of a criminal in his youth but there's no way he should condone YOU using drugs or something like that. Your father decided that he needed to have a talk with you ASAP, there's no way he should just wait it out..

"Y/N, let's have a talk in the hall for a minute." Mondo sounded cold and stern as he looked down at your little group. Your friends shot a confused look at you, to which you shrugged your shoulders and walked off into the hallway with your father.

"What's it you wanna talk about?" You asked, tilting your head. Mondo sighs,"I heard something about a stash.." His eyes narrowed at you, he crossed his arms as he continued,"I need to know what it is. Now." He never really took this tone with you, so it came as a shock when he looked so dead serious about something concerning you.

".. Why?" You questioned, confused as to why he seemed to be so adamant that there's something wrong.

"I know what a stash is when I hear about one, bring me to it." You couldn't deny his request, just his look made your spine shiver, so you wouldn't want to actually mess with Mondo. With a sigh you turned to the staircase, leading your father up to your room where you hid your controversial stash.

The floorboards creaked under the two of you, your friends could probably hear you move up to your room. You opened the door to your room, feeling the looming presence of your father behind you.

Mondo watched you silently reach under your bed, and reach out to grab a small bag. You handed it to him, scared that he will genuinely get you into trouble.

His stern face faltered as he sifted through the bag,"... How'd you get so many haribo packets?" He asked, pulling one out. You shrugged,".. So this was the stash you were talking about..? If ya wanted sweets you could've asked, N/N." He said, putting the haribos back and handing the bag back to you.

You reached under the bed again, taking out a small case this time. Mondo narrowed his eyes at that, but then you opened it to showed him your collection of rocks. He looked confused as he stared down at your collection,"Another one?"

He took a rock in his hand,"I found that one on the beach.."

".. Y/N when the fuck did you go to the beach??" He asked, twirling the rock around and inspecting it,"We went with school, remember? For our Geography field trip.." You reminded him, and he nodded in understanding.

He put the rock back, sighing in relief,"I thought you were hiding so much worse... You're free to go back downstairs to your friends." He said, and watched you walk out of the room.

He felt so idiotic now, why would you of all kids be hiding Crack or something like that? Sure he doubted his parenting sometimes, but from what all your teachers say about you there's no way you were THAT type of kid. Maybe he was paranoid that you turned out to be a law breaker just like he was, but there was still no way of that happening.

Oh well, there was really nothing to worry about, was there?