It had been a couple weeks since (y/n) had moved in with Allen and Oliver. Oliver being
The over protecting old man he is had taken all the razors leaving her with nothing. (y/n) sighed to herself "stupid oliver "she muttered while walking out of the bathroom. "got to hand to the old man thoe hes pretty thorough." (y/n) turned the corner running straight in to Allen . she looked up to find Him smirking. " hey dollface. where ya going?" (y/n) who was a little pissed at the lack of sharp things in the god forsaken house just pushed by and kept walking " not in the mood allen" and with that she was happily back in her beloved room.
~ Allens POV~
Allen looked at Where (y/n) had walked towards her room. "whats her issue?" she had been getting more moodier lately . "well hm whatever. i suppose i can ask." he started walking toward her room. " Allen i dont think thats a good idea" Allen turned around to find Oliver looking at him . "i beleive i know the reason why she is the way she is. she has no way to let her feelings out, well atleast not the ways shes used to doing it." Allen sighed in defeat. " i guess your right old man"
~ GUYSSSS I NEED UR HELP I AM RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS IVE BEEN WORKING ON THIS A MONTH. HELPPP MEE (this is why its short)
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2p America x depressed reader x 2p EnglandI Cant feel much
FanfictionThis is a allen x reader but oliver is in it some so I decide ey why not. idk this might be a trigger so you been warned I don't own the character only the story.
