♡Hiro Hamada X Reader(OneShots)♡

Chance

A/N I think someone requested this, so whoever requested the "depressed reader x homeless reader" one shot here ya go.
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Hiro's POV
I can't do this. Aunt Cass would be sad. But I have nothing to live for. Tadashi is gone.
I stand with a knife in hand, a deactivated Baymax standing behind me. I look at the blade, intimidated. This inanimate object could be the cause of my happiness or misery. I choose happiness, pointing the tip of the blade towards my heart. Start the countdown.
3...
2...
1-
I hear a door slam, then an angry woman screaming as a young girl sprints pass me with what seems to be a bag of donuts in her hands. Wait....is that a Lucky Cat Cafe bag?
Your POV
I sprint through San Fransokyo, not daring to look behind me. I hear an angry policeman and his tools jingling behind me. I dodge woman with shopping bags, boys on skateboards and a little girl with roller blades. My eyes dart to street signs, trying to find a certain street. The footsteps pursuing me get closer, and I here breathing. I take a sharp turn into an alley and hear a sliding sound, followed by a 
"CRASH" and a "HISS". 
As I round a corner, two little kids sit on a cardboard box, both wearing dirty clothes and no parents. Knowing I am alone, I take out a donut for each one of us and pass them out. "Thanks, Y/N!" The girl, Leila, says as she takes a bite of her donut. The boy, Adam, gives me a thumbs up. I smile wearily.
All of a sudden I hear footsteps and a boy with messy black hair and big brown eyes comes around the corner. I put the two kids behind me and put my arms out protectively. The boy puts his hands up in peace, and I relax. "Who are you," I ask with a tone. "H-Hiro Hamada. Who are you?" 
"Y/N."
Hiro sighs and sits down, and I notice scars on his arms and legs. "What happened to you?" Ty asks softly, shaking as he and Leila hold each other protectively. "Myself, that's what happened," Hiro replies. I look at him with sympathy. I can relate. 
Hiro's POV
She, Y/N, looks at me. I can't tell what she's thinking. I smile.
"What is it?" Y/N asks, "You're smiling." "Oh, nothing," I reply, "It's just that...I was gonna do it when I saw you. Now I see no reason not to."
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A/N SOWWY IT WAS SHORT BUT HEY THATS JUST A THEORY. A GAME THEORY THANKS FOR READING byyyeee C: