Walking the streets (bbh x reader) (Skeppy x reader)

🔞⚠WARNING⚠🔞
-TRAMA
-SMUT

Baggy laired clothes opened toe socks. I shake my can at people, they give me dimes and nickles. I couldn't speak well, I didn't want to.

The night passes, I sleep in an empty fridge, broken and now brown. no shelves so room for me to take shelter in. I open my eyes, I hear a man. he was upset. the small cries echoed in the damp stretched ally way.

I look out and see a tall man, leaned up on a wall out in the open. he covered his eyes in sorrow. I couldn't sleep to hear his cries, I would ignore the man but saw gold on him. it was a beautiful watch. the shine from the moon hit it perfectly.

I get out and slowly walk up to the man, I was 7 feet away. he dropped and looked at me, I gave a look of guilt to him. "heh, what is a child-like you doing here?"

he stops and looks at me, he understood. "parents?" he asked. I shook my head. he had guilt for me and sorrow. he was thinking of something... too crazy even for the holiest to do...