World Trigger x Reader One-Shots

Shiro x Reader

"Weeee!!" The swing goes back and forth while you rise up-down-up.

"Weee!!" Shiro stared at you questionably.

"Why do you always say, 'weee'?

"Because I can't say meee when I'm swinging. Ahaha, that's just weird."

"You're weird." You sighed and jumped off the slide. You drag Shiro onto the swing. In confusion, Shiro becomes flustered.

"W-what are you doing?" Without saying anything, you pushed him. "F/N, tell me what you're trying to do." You pushed him once, then stopped after he swung in the air.

"Gehehe, you didn't say weee.~" You push him again.

"Fine, weee..."

"Thanks for coming Shiro..."

"You don't need to be that happy I'm here you know. You're so childish."

"HEY! I TAKE OFFENCE TO THAT!" The shout was more than enough to take him by surprise, so Shiro fell off the swing considering it blew off at full volume in his ear. You smirked in satisfaction seeing Shiro . "Well, look who the child is now, falling off the swing like you just disciplined by your mum." Shiro was almost driven to the point where he was about lash out at you. But, seeing as he got a closer look at your lips, he sighed.

"Hey. You didn't say weee yet."

"But I'm not eve-."

"You are now." Shiro gets you to sit in the swing.

--

Shiro would see you often after school swinging with your mother pushing the swing. You always said one thing when she did push the swing. Weee. Excited or faking, you always said it when you swung.

However, a alcoholic idiot decided to make her become another alcoholic from peer pressure. He was your step-father. On Friday 'till Sunday morning, she threw you out of the way and beat you, treating it as discipline- especially when it got on her nerves.

You would always look at her in the eye. You saw nothing but fear and sadness as she hits you with every strike, every breath of her verbal abuse, every time you look at her in the eye. You wanted to reach out for her to see if she was suffering herself. You wanted to help her despite how she has treated you. As Shiro heard through his own ears about your domestic violence. Long story-short, he tried to convince into calling authorities- which took you about a few weeks considering that she was your only mother, you didn't know who to call for reliability and finally, you were scared and hesitant to do so. So, now the present unfolds for you being adopted sister of Shiro's. He didn't expect it to be at that point where you'd live with him, but Shiro didn't mind. He wanted to help you in the first place, and he accomplished it.

--

'You have the most saddest and silent cry ever, you know that F/N.'

"Hey, Shiro, you weren't thinking of anything cheesy, right?" Shiro stayed silently dead to avoid you question. You simply told him, based on his face that he didn't want to admit anything to you. "At least have some spice in it if you were."

"Seriously? That's so lame F/N." You giggled a tiny bit.

"Yea, it is... Let's go home. It's getting late."

End

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Until next time, bye my Kiddies!~