Broken But Beautiful (Sal Fisher x M! user)

The Perfect Trio

Y/n's POV

The time was around 12:30 pm, it was a Saturday and there was word of a new tenant moving into the Addison Apartments. It's about time, I've been looking for some new faces. I was tired of looking at Mrs. Gibson's wrinkly face and saggy tits.
Me and my twin brother hang out in the basement, which is where I live. My brother was Larry Johnson, otherwise known as the neighborhood stoner and metal head.
I didn't do any of that stuff, but I still had a good time when I was with Larry.
Me and Larry were bored out of our minds, with no clue what do to today.
I sit up from my position of laying upside down on my bed.
Y/n: I'm gonna go shower.
Larry: Don't drop the soap.
I chuckle. Me and Larry had the strangest sense of humor.
I go and gather everything I needed for my shower, fresh clothes, a towel, etc.
I head to the bathroom and shut the door, locking it as well. I put on some music, Sainty's Fall, which was me and Larry's favorite metal band. I then strip from my clothes and whatever jewelry I was wearing that day.
Sal's POV
I set down the last box in my new apartment, I look around at my bare room. Hopefully this would be a change from my old New Jersey life.
I look down at the green carpeted floor, seeing my orange tabby cat, Gizmo laying curled up on my mattress that hasn't been put on a bed-frame yet. I kneel down and pet Gizmo's head.
Sal: I see you've already made yourself at home, Gizmo. Must be nice.
I sigh the pull myself back to my feet.
"Maybe unpacking can wait for a little bit..."
I think to myself.
I really wanted to explore this place. I got a weird vibe from it, like there's something here that's not human. But who knows? It could just be another cat like Gizmo. I go and introduce myself to the neighbors, until I come across this kind janitor who was mopping the floor in the same spot repeatedly. She had a tired look in her eyes, her body slim with her long black hair falling overing her shoulder. I walk up to this woman, curious about her.
Sal: Hey.
Lisa: Oh my!
She exclaims, I must've scared her by accident.
Lisa: Sorry, you just startled me a little bit. You must be one of the new guys from 402, yeah?
She was right. 402 was my apartment number. It looks like word spreads around fast in these parts.
Lisa: With all the excitement going on today, I haven't had a change to stop in and say "Hi".
Sal: Yeah, it's just me and my dad. My name is Sal.
Lisa: Pleasure to meet ya, I'm Lisa. I take care of this place, keep things up and runnin'. So if you ever need help with anythin', don't hesitate to ask, okay?
I was pleasantly surprised on how easy Lisa was able to talk to.
Sal: Sure, thanks.
Lisa: You're quite welcome.
I continued to talk to Lisa, asking questions about this place and so on and so forth. Everything she has to say seemed interesting, but there was something she said in particular that caught my attention the most.
Sal: so what do you do for fun around here?
Lisa: Y'know what? I've got two twin boys around your age. I think you three would get along great.
This immediately got me excited. I've always wanted a friend that was actually human and not a cat. Not that there's anything wrong with Gizmo, but I feel like it would be nice to be friends with some kids my age.
Lisa: They're downstairs in our apartment. You should go introduce yourself!
I thought that this was a fun idea, but I was a little afraid of the results, as most people aren't exactly prepared to see a kid like me. Short, blue hair, pigtails, and a prostethic face.
Sal: Sure, I'll go say hi.
Lisa: Great! Their names are Larry and Y/n, they'll be in the basement, tell them I sent you down. You'll need a key card to access it from the elevator though. Here, take this one, I have a few extras.
Sal: Cool, thanks. See ya
Lisa: See ya around!
I head over to the elevator and slip the key card I got into the slot, then press the button in the elevator labeled 'B', which I just assumed meant basement. I look around the new area and see a door that says "Johnson residence". I hoped this was the right one since the reast were labeled "Janitors closet" or "Caution".
I enter the apartment, hearing water run; most likely from a shower. I then see a door that with a sign on it that says "keep out" on it. Most likely something you would see on a teens bedroom door. I knock on the door and hear a deep male voice answer, which is probably one of the twins.
Larry: Yeah?
I start to get a little nervous but there was no backing down now.
Sal: Uh, hey? Your mom said I should come say hi. I just moved into 402.
I start to fidget with one of my pigtails as I hear the water from the bathroom turn off. Whoever was in there must've been showering. I hear the deep voice respond.
Larry: Oh hey, come on in. Door's open.
I step inside and the two of us talk for a while, getting to know each other. We were instantly best friends. We were messing around in Larry's room, listening to music, looking at paintings he had, and basically just told each other our life stories. I felt like this guy was trustworthy, but boy was I in for a surprise when his brother walked in.
Y/n's POV
I had finished my shower. After drying my hair and body, I throw on my clothes and start going back to my room. I was about to turn the door knob when I heard talking and laughing from Larry and another voice I didn't recognize. Maybe this was the new kid everyone was talking about? Who knows? Maybe we'll get along. I open the door to see a Larry talking to a boy, maybe 5'1 in height, long blue hair that was put into pigtails and a prostethic face with a pink patch over the right eye hole.
I knew a thing or two about prostethics since I was really into murder documentaries and stuff like that.
I decide to speak up since neither of them had noticed me yet.
Y/n: What's up? Who's the new face- Nevermind.
I already said something stupid. If this boy was wearing a prostethic face probably meant he didn't have face, or at least not much left of it.
Larry starts laughing his ass off.
Larry: Yeah don't mind him, that's my brother, Y/n. Y/n, this lil' dude is Sal. He's the new kid in 402.
Sal was completely silent. I couldn't see his expression for an obvious reason so I had no clue why he would just fall silent.
Larry: Uh...Sal?
Larry had the same confusion as I did. Sal said nothing, just staring at me with love and adoration in those ocean blue eyes of his.
Sal's POV
As soon as Y/n spoke even only one word, I was absolutely stunned. This boy was absolutely beautiful. I didn't even hear what Y/n nor what Larry said as I just couldn't stop staring at this boy. Y/n? Y/n I think Larry said that's what his name is? Larry's deep voice quickly snapped me out of my daze.
Larry: Uh...Sal?
I jump at the sound of his voice.
Sal: Uh, uh what? What's going on?
I felt my skin getting hotter. There's no way this is happening! I thought I liked girls but as soon as Y/n walked in I became a homosexual! What the fuck is going on?!
I was silently questioning my sexuality while talking to my new friends.
Y/n: Nice hair. Sal, right?
Sal: Uh- yeah. That's right. Thanks. It natural.
Y/n: for real? Looks nice.
Y/n ruffled my hair. My heart was practically jumping out of my chest just from this one compliment and a simple act of platonic affection. Could this maybe be more than just a friendship?

(A/n: Hello :3 I hoped you liked this story and I will get started on the next chapter as soon as I get requests for it. Consider this chapter as some kind of pilot. Request for chapter two if you liked this pilot chapter. Have a good day or night. Make sure to drink plenty of water and get plenty of sleep :>)