Beyblade Burst/Evolution/Turbo One-Shots [Discontinued]

Laban Vanot X Reader [My Angel]

Just pretend that they are old enough to drive for the sake of the story. ENJOY!!!
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Laban and I were driving back home after a trip to the store when I saw him. He looked like a twenty-year-old man standing on the corner with a tin can in his hand. My heart broke seeing him there every day. I pulled out my wallet and took out what little money I had,which was about a dollar in change. "Laban,pull over for a second?" I asked him. "Sorry [Y/N],but no." He said. I pouted as he drove away,leaving the man behind. Instantly I thought about an old song from when we were younger.
🎶 There's a man standing on the corner
With a sign saying, "will work for food"
You know the man
You see him every morning
The one you never give your money to
You can sit there with your window rolled up
Wondering when the lights going to turn green
Never knowing what a couple more bucks
In his pocket might mean
What if he's an angel sent here from Heaven
And he's making certain that you're doing your best
To take the time to help one another
Brother are you going to pass that test
You can go on with your day to day
Trying to forget what you saw in his face
Knowing deep down it could have been his saving grace
What if he's an angel🎶
Later that evening,we were sitting in the living room when we heard yelling coming from the apartment above us. "Oh no,not again." I groaned softly. The couple in that apartment were always fighting and I hate when people fight. The screaming and yelling always makes me cry. Laban noticed this and turned the volume up on the T.V. "We should do something to help her." I told him. "No [Y/N],she will be okay on her own." Laban muttered softly. I looked up at the ceiling and let a couple of tears fall as I thought of that song again.
🎶 There's a man
There's a woman
Living right above you in apartment G
There's a lot of noise coming from the ceiling
And it don't sound like harmony
You can sit there with your TV turned up
While the words and his anger fly
Come tomorrow when you see her with her shades on
Can you look her in the eye
What if she's an angel sent here from heaven
And she's making certain that you're doing your best
To take the time to help one another
Brother are you going to pass that test
You can go on with your day to day
Trying to forget what you saw in her face
Knowing deep down it could have been her saving grace
What if she's an angel🎶
The next morning,we were sitting there watching the news and a story about a little girl with cancer come on. Laban moved to change the channel but I took the remote from him. "What the hey [Y/N]!" He yelled. "You're not changing it!" I yelled back at him. "Why!" I took a deep breath to control my temper before singing our song.
🎶 A little girl on daddy's lap
Hiding her disease with a baseball cap
You can turn the channel
Most people do
But what if you were sitting in her daddy's shoes
Maybe she's an angel
Sent here from Heaven
And she's making certain you're doing your best
To take the time to help one another
Brother are you going to pass that test
You can go on with your day to day
Trying to forget what you saw in her face
Knowing deep down it could have been her saving grace
What if she's an angel🎶
He looked shocked for a second before smiling at me. "You still remember that old tune?" He asked me. I nodded as he took a step closer. "I could never forget it." I told him. Laban smiled and pulled me into a hug. "How come?" He whispered. "Because of this." I said with a smirk before I pulled him into a kiss. Laban smiled as he kissed back. We parted for air as I spoke. "That was the song that was playing when we shared our first kiss." The boy smiled softly and whispered,
~~"My angel."~~
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As Always,
✌️Peace out People✌️