Beyblade Burst X Readers and One Shots and Scenarios

Be My Pillow? (Free X Reader)

Hey guys! This is short and was written in 30 minutes roughly. I just wanted to give you guys something. I've had this planned for over a month, anyway. I would suggest listening to the song. It's cute and I think it fits these scenarios where the reader is always tired and Free somehow ends up as her pillow! Enjoy! Oh! The original name for this was "Sleepery on the Wild Free!" -Night0512

It was your average day at BC Sol. You were tired, again, and were looking for your pillow, also known as your brother. You spotted a familiar head of blond and ran up to the person.

"Hey! Do you know where B/n is?" The person turned to you and you found yourself lost in his deep brown eyes. Your breath caught in your throat and you mentally shook your head. 'What is wrong with me?!' "Uhm, Free! Hello? Are you there?" You found yourself moving your hand in front of the male's face after he had lost focus on the things around him.

"Hm?" He managed a hum of response. You sighed at him, feeling your heart clench a bit.

"Do you know where B/n is? He promised he'd meet me at our room, but he wasn't there." Free tilted his head a little as he thought.

"No, I don't." He finally have his answer and you frowned. You nodded.

"Ok. Thanks, anyway. Guess I'll look around." You turned and walked off. You quickly found Kit, and he paused seeing you.

"Y/n, why aren't you with B/n? I could've sworn I saw you two together a while ago." You tilted your head at the younger kid.

"No? I'm currently looking for him." You bit your lip. "What did the girl who's supposedly like me look like?"

"She has your h/c hair and your pale/dark/tan skin. She was even wearing your brother's jacket." You tched.

"Guess he ditched me for his new girlfriend. Thanks, anyway, Kit." You walked off as he said no problem. You dragged your feet until you saw Free again. He tilted his head.

"Y/n? I thought you were looking for your brother." You shrugged.

"Key word is were. He ditched me. He sleeps better at night currently." You stifled an oncoming yawn.

"Are you tired?" You nodded.

"Yeah. You?" Free looked at you like you were crazy. How could you ask if he was tired when you yourself were tired?

"Always." He muttered his response, just loud enough for you to hear.

"Be my pillow, then?" Free's eyes widened. You held back a smile. 'He's so cute.' He slowly nodded and you grabbed his hand and pulled him to your room. "Great. Now c'mon. Let's sleep!"