butch x reader

Singing...

butch's pov

after 3 more rounds of portal and only winning 1 of them i decided rematching her was useless. she was better than i thought she would be. 

"so what do you want to do now, other than beating me again at portal?" I asked.

"I don't know, wrestle?" y/n asked with a sly smirk. she doesn't know how strong I am, I would feel bad about saying yes if she hadn't beat me so much at portal.

"sounds fun but wouldn't we get in trouble with your mom?" I replied remembering dinner and how her mom had not liked us playing portal and sh*t like that. I then also remembered her mom talking about drawings or something like that. "what was your mom talking about during dinner?"

y/n pov

sh*t he brought that up. "oh nothing she just wants me to be more girly."

"ah, want to listen to music."

"sure, have you heard of BENNY, he's a music artist on youtube." I asked him, I am obsessed with BENNY.He only has 3 songs but he is pretty good.

"no, what about three days grace?" Butch questioned.

"YES! Three Days Grace is awesome. my mom hates them but they are AWESOME." I half yelled and half said. we decided to start listening to them when my favourite song came on. it was Animal I have Become. I turned the volume up and started singing along.

butch's pov

Animal I have Become came on and y/n turned it up. she started singing along with the song. she was pretty good. I could tell she really likes this song, the happy shine in her eyes the way she got lost in the music. At this moment I had confirmed to myself she is the one I love. She only sees me as a friend though, if only she loved me it would be easier.

"SO WHAT IF YOU CAN SEE THE DARKEST SIDE OF ME NO ONE WILL EVER CHANGE THIS ANIMAL I HAVE BECOME!" y/n started to get really into it, rocking out and all, not even caring about what her mom will think.

y/n's mom's pov

I started to hear music playing in y/n's room. i decided to listen to it so I snuck upstairs to find out what they were listening to. A new song came on, I was already disapproving her just listening to this hard core metal stuff but now she turned up the volume and started to sing along. though she is good at singing, what she is singing is terrible. if only she could be normal.

after the song I opened the door to reveal myself glaring at her. she looked at me scared. "turn that off and go to bed already." I snapped, if she was going to act like this I would rather  her just sleep. i turned off her lights without her responding and shut the door. i stayed around to hear what she had to say.

3rd pov

"are you alright?" Butch asked y/n as she stared at the door, she had sat down on the floor scared of what had just happened.

"i-i'm fine." y/n whimpered out she was holding in tears. butch went over to hug her in the dark and she cried a little. it was then that y/n's mother had felt the guilt of what she had done.