Guzma x Reader One Shots

"I was lost till you found me. "

( Author here!  This is gonna be a slightly touchy subject for most. It will have one with abuse and some Suicidal actions! Enjoy!) 

Your POV. 

" STAY OUT! "

Dad slammed the door behind me, a beer bottle in his hand. I had bruises that covered my body and all I could feel was pain. My Torracat newer at me,  a sad look filling his eyes. I lightly pet him before getting to my feet with him in my arms. 

" We are on our own now,  Florence... " I said to my Torracat. 

We started to head down route two,  looking at the sky.  Wind pulled at my Y/H/L, Y/H/C hair but it didn't bug me as much as the breeze did. How can such a warm place get so fricking cold!!!  Torracat tried to keep me warm but he was probably just as cold as I am.  

"No one loves you... 

You're useless! 

Just die already! "

Dad's voice echoed in my mind. Tears began to roll down my face and I looked at the cliff close by. If I die..  No one will even notice....  I went to the edge and sat down Torracat. He looked at me confused then caught on fast when I started to head to the edge. His cries weren't going to stop me.  No one even will care... 

When I was almost off the edge,  two large arms wrapped around my waist an pulled me back. 

" ARE YOU CRAZY KID!? "

Guzma's POV. 

I was just roaming around route 2 because stupid Plum told me to go out and get some air. I was about to head over to my little secret space where there are a lot of Pokemon when I heard some Pokemon's cries. Confused,  I headed to the cries and saw someone I knew about it go off the edge. 

Y/N!!! 

I sprinted over and wrapped my arms around their waist,  quickly pulling them away. They were started at first but they realized who I was and just broke down sobbing. 

Poor kid.... 

" Y/N what are you thinking?!  You almost killed yourself!!! "

They only sobbed. 

I sat down and held them close, trying to comfort them as much as I could. 

" You're lucky ya boy Guzma was here!  Bro, I don't know what happened but don't do that again, yo. "

They nodded sobbing more as their Torracat ran over and hurried their head in his/her chest. 

Your POV. 

Florence hid in my chest as I clung to Guzma for dear life.  I felt so embarrassed to be crying in front of a guy who I have liked for so long..  

When I finally calmed down I began to explain what happened. He seemed to be really upset that my dad did those things to me. He cupped my face and wiped tears off my face. 

" I love you,  don't you ever forget that. That dirty little jerk won't hurt you again. I promise. " He said without his gang slang. 

He pulled me into his chest and held me close. Did he seriously just say I love you?? 

"I was lost  till you found me... " I muttered, " I love you too... "

He pressed his lips to my head and just held me close. 

( sorry it was so bad!  I really tried! This story is 563 words long)