reserved ( corpse husband x reader )

5

Why did I keep walking? why didn't my dumbass stop? 

The sound of car tires I quickly identified and looked to the left. The front touched me enough to tip me over but not enough to injure me. And enough for me to drop the case. 

Shattered glass and the tiniest of warmth from the marmalade hit the ground with tremendous force. I fall over to my side but saving myself by breaking my fall with my arm. 

"Shit," I whisper as I hear a herd of rushing footsteps coming towards me. I look up, and as expected, a whole crowd appeared in a matter of seconds. 

"Woah, Y/N," Channel says getting down to her knees, carrying me up. 

I took a mild glace at the crowd that formed around me like I'm fucking Ariana Grande or something. 

Some of them had their phones out, filming me and stuff. Some were gasping and asking if I was okay, to which I responded to them with a nod. I look to my far right and some guy with his eyes all wide. of course, I made the freakiest eye contact with this weirdo. 

He was tall, had dark hair, short on the sides but not to the point where it looks buzzed off, and long on the top, which was just about to overlap his face, he wore dark clothing and had jewelry that was all silver.   

He kinda looks like Joji... maybe lil xan. 

I broke the eye contact, finally, and turned away. Because... why was he looking at me. 

"Y/N, can you stand up?" Channel looked at me. 

"Yea-Yeah" I started to let go of Channel's shoulder. 

I got back on my two feet and no longer leading up against Channel. I brushed off my palms on my torso and brushed off my butt. I looked down on my body, blood was seeping through my pants ( at the shins... thank god ). 

"Do you see that, Y/N?" Channel points down at my shin. 

"Yeah, I do. Wanna help a bit, Channy?" I look up at her. 

She snorts in laugher and carries me again. I didn't really need it but it's cute. Channel sat me down at an eating bench. Channel pulls up my pant leg, exposing my bloody wound. Someone thought it would be nice to become a good samaritan for a day and handed Channel a water bottle and a couple of naptkins. 

Since no one had band-aids, me and Channel decided to just clean it and just hope it doesn't bleed at all. 

My phone buzzes 

I pick it up and see a notification from Instagram. 

corpse_husband: Hey lol   

A/N: heyy horniees just watched the ariana grande doc on Netflix. PLS why did I cry when ended like I was fucking there-