Overprotective! Mother Charlie

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* !NON ROMANCE STORY AGAIN! REQUESTED BY: Rommel_209!*

*this is gonna have to be like a Headcanon*

(N/n) = (nickname)

Charlie loved (Y/n) he was her son after all, from his first steps to his first words. She loved her little (N/n). So it was only natural she worried about him.

(Y/n) was a rambunctious child always finding ways to make trouble abd cause Charlie to worry over him.

Which is why she dreaded him now in his early teens, Charlie could hardly control him and keep him from all the bad things in hell.

Charlie had kept him away from yet another group of druggies dragging him by his ear away from the snickering group.

"Mom! They are my friends..." (Y/n) winced out as the pain in his ear did not let up until they were at the hotel.

"If they want you to do drugs just to hang out with them then they are not your friends!" Charlie stated back sounding angry though she was more worried than anything.

(Y/n) opened his mouth to say something but could not find a reasonable argument and just sighed out.

Charlie sat him down in the lobby and went to find Vaggie whilst (Y/n) talked to Husk and Alastor.

"Hey husk, bud can you do me a solid and slip me a bottle of whiskey? I'll owe you a free bottle." (Y/n) whispered although both Husk and Alastor could hear.

"Heh...no can do (Y/n). Your Momma asked me not to give you one drop of any alcohol." Husk said with a grin watching (Y/n) frown in frustration.

"Fuck sake! Will she ever let me make my own decisions!" (Y/n) said accepting the lemonade Husk gave him.

"Mind your mother (Y/n), Charlie is doing what is best for you." Alastor said sipping on a margarita.

"I would if she would give me more freedom! I'm mature." (Y/n) pouted drinking the lemonade through a crazy straw.

Alastor raised a brow and shared a look with Husk before both erupted in a fit of laughter.

(Y/n) scowled at the two demons as his eyes went red and his teeth grew sharp horns protruding from his head.

"What is so fucking funny!" (Y/n) yelled at the two watching Alastor's grin widen as he spoke.

"Ohoho why nothing important! My dear mature fellow! I just found it amusing that such a mature adult such as yourself would enjoy his beverage through a crazy straw." Alastor explained as he turned back to his drink.

(Y/n) frowned at the two older demon then looked down at his drink then set it down on the bar and turned to the two.

"I'll find someone who will admit I'm mature! You'll see!" (Y/n) promised as he turned and stomped away.

It took him a while to find Angel who laughed at his question.

"You? (Y/n)? Mature? Pfft hell no! You're just as strange as your ma (N/n)." Angel Dust explained petting fat nuggets absentmindedly. (Y/n) growled out in anger gave him the bird and stomped off leaving Angel there bewildered.

"What did I do?"

(Y/n) was done, he didn't want to ask Vaggie since his mom was in the room as well and everybody else would say the same thing Angel had said.

(Y/n) let a plan form in his head, a plan to run away.

Which was what he planned on doing right now, (Y/n) gathered his clothes and some food and his phone (getting rid of the tracker in the phone of course.) 

As he was about to get ready to leave (Y/n) heard his mother call out.

"(N/n)! I made your favourite! It's (Fav food name)!" Charlie called out too him.

(Y/n) stopped and thought for a moment.

Well maybe he would stay here a little while longer.



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