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I'll fight you (Danny Wagner x reader) - Oneshot

A/N: Thank you so much for over 100 reads after only three days!<3

I saw this prompt on tumblr and thought I needed to write it. Disclaimer: There'll be some underage drinking, considering this takes place in the USA (here in Germany you're allowed to drink & purchase beer and wine when you're 16 and all other sorts of alcohol when you're 18 years old)

f/b = favorite band (other than GVF)

Prompt: "This has been a very bad week and you just grabbed the last box of my favorite comfort food at the supermarket"

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To say this week was shitty would've been an understatement. Everything that could've went wrong went wrong. You quit your job at the small coffee shop you worked at because one of your coworkers hooked up with your – now ex – boyfriend.

That's why, now on this Wednesday night in October, you were walking into the Walmart closest to your apartment to pick up your favorite comfort food, Ben & Jerry's cookie dough ice cream.

You approached the freezer; as you were only a few feet away you saw someone taking a tub of said ice cream out of said freezer. Quickly you walked up to it, to check if there was another tub of it left. There wasn't.

This ice cream was basically your last straw and something inside you just snapped.

The guy who took the last ice cream tub was already a few feet away so you yelled: "HEY!"

He turned around, looked at you surprised and asked: "Me?"

"YEAH YOU! I HAD A REALLY SHITTY WEEK AND YOU JUST TOOK THE LAST TUB OF MY FAVORITE COMFORT FOOD. I WILL LITERALLY FIGHT YOU FOR IT!"

The guy looked at you dumbfounded and slowly extended his arm to give you the ice cream. You walked over to him quickly and grabbed it out of his hand. "Thank you, I owe you something.", you said, tears flooding your eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's okay.", the stranger said awkwardly putting his hand on your shoulder.

"I'm Danny and you are?"

"I'm y/n you sniffled."

Danny stopped in his tracks: "Wait...y/n..I thought you looked familiar. Did you live in Frankenmuth when you were a child?"

"Yeah?", you said uncertainly.

"I'm Danny Wagner, as in your sandbox buddy Danny."

Now you recognized him: "Omg Danny, I haven't seen you in what? Ten years?", you hugged him enthusiastically.

He laughed: "I'll pay for your ice cream and we'll go somewhere quiet to catch up, what do you say?"

About half an hour later you arrived at your apartment: "Go on ahead and get comfy on the couch", you told Danny, "I'll grab two spoons and some wine from the kitchen."

After getting the spoons, some wine and two wine glasses you joined Danny on the couch.

"So, tell me what happened that caused you wanting to fight me for the ice cream.", Danny said laughing. You ate a few spoonsful of ice cream and started telling him about your past week. Danny comforted you and you opened the bottle of wine. After that you told him everything that happened in your life after you moved away.

You moved to San Francisco with your parents when you were eight years old, because your father got a great job offer there. You finished school there, graduating high school earlier this year. After that you moved to LA, renting the little apartment you were currently living in, your parents helping you out with the rent money a bit. You took several small jobs since then and planned on maybe going to college the next year but right now you just weren't sure what you wanted to do with your life.