The picture is irrelevant but it needed to be done. Anyways, this was a prompt I found on tumblr that never saw the light of day. So, everyone is about 12-13 in this fic. It takes place in an adoption center, they have all been there for years and still have not gotten adopted. Enjoy!
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MooSnuckel POVI was pretty much having a breakdown at that point. I had started sobbing in the corner, curled up into a ball. We are never getting out. We are never getting adopted. We are never getting a home. I dreaded that thought. All I've ever wanted was a family, someone to take care of me. someone who actually loves me. No one has ever loved me, that's how I ended up here. Along with Evan, Jonathan, Craig, Tyler, Daithi, and Lui. They are my best friends, but they were all givin up because the family didn't have the money, or the parents died. Don't get me wrong, their stories are still sad. But I was givin up because, my family hated me. They abused me and told me I was worthless. It was very traumatizing. Out of all of us though, Evan has been here the longest. His parents didn't mean to have him and so they got rid of him. When he found out why he was here, he was pretty hurt. He shut us out for a while and kept telling himself that he was a mistake. It broke my heart to see him that way. I couldn't do anything about it because every time I tried to talk to him he pushed me away. Eventually though, he came to terms with it, and went back to his happy self. The more I thought about the events that have happened the sadder I got. and the harder I cried. no one noticed me in the corner, but then, Evan saw me and walked over. he sat down next to me and put his arms around my waist and dug his face into the crook of my neck. "It's ok Brock, we are getting out. I promise, no matter what. We are getting a home one way or another." He whispered in a soft tone as he hugged me tighter. I felt more secure with him around, holding me like nothing could ever happen to me, to us. We sat there for a while, and I stopped crying. He let go and looked into my eyes. He had a sincere look in his face. "You okay?" "Yeah, thanks Evan." "No problem bud." He said, he leaned in and kissed my forehead. My face heated up immediately. Wait, What? He stood up and started walking away. "Uhh, Evan?" "Yeah?" He stopped and turned around, trying to play it off. Although his cheeks were fire red. "Did you just..." "I-I, sorry. I just- I thought that- well it's- U-umm." He stuttered, obviously worried if he read the situation wrong. It was cute though. I smiled, stood up and pecked him on the lips. He was taken aback for a moment, but then hugged me REALLY tightly. No, seriously, it was like I was getting strangled by a cobra. "E-Evan, you can stop now." I chocked out. He stopped. "Oh, heh, sorry."
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I think I might do more about this, ya know, them being in an adoption center. idk, maybe, maybe not. I kinda liked this though. so yee. ALSO I SHIP VANOO.
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