MILD SWEARING. (hell, damn, piss, etc., nothing too bad)
"A lot of people know me, but not a lot know me well."
Besides (Y/n). She was a different story. Growing up, I didn't have many places to run to. But when I met her, that all really changed. And if you don't know, that's exactly what I've been looking for. Someone to call home since I don't got one. Nine houses couldn't make me feel home, but one (Y/n) can. The search is still on, but on this map to hope, at least I got a resting place, a best friend, and a heart to call my own.
(An NF x (Y/n) fanfiction. I like NF a ton, I will be focusing on how he falls in love, using each song as a way to guide each chapter, more than the relationship itself, like all the actions, doing the deed, etc., I plan on making this an emotional storyline based on NF's childhood (I only know so much, I'm going based off his songs) and his perspective on things, and in between I'll add some cute fluffy happenings between the reader and him. It's NF, what did you expect? This is gonna be in his POV)