Vanoss Crew X Reader

Anytime (MiniLadd X Reader)

WARNING: ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIPS MENTIONED IF YOU DONT LIKE, DONT READ.

Because when I heard Miniladd say he was in an abusive relationship, I was heartbroken.

You stared at Craig as you both sat at a bench in the park, while you casually sipped your Starbucks coffee, and you both sat in silence. Craig asked you to come here... Alone. It was a surprise to you, cuz he would be with his girlfriend every time and everywhere. He looked... Miserable. Not like shitty on the outside, but it was more of an inside thing. He was releasing this down aura around him, unlike his normal, cheery self. You've known Craig since high school, and he was never this down unless it was something serious.

"What's eating you, pal?" You question. He didn't say anything, just sitting and staring at the ground. "Craig?" He looked at you.

"Hm?" Craig was out of it.

"What's eating ya, pal?" You repeated.

"Nothing," He lied. You know it was lie, and he knew you knew that he was lying, but he still did it. "I just wanted to hang out. Like the good old times."

"What are we, 70?" You scoff, and he breaks into a smile, an adorable smile. 

"Get off my lawn!" He made his tone sound like an older man.

"You whippersnappers ought to have some respect for your elders!" You croak back, making you two giggle like maniacs.

"You shall not pass!" Craig shouted, raising his fist to the sky, and you both laugh when passerbys stare at the two of you like you were both insane. You both stare at each other, life seeped back into Craig's eyes, making them sparkle with joy like they always do, but then someone's phone rings. It was Craig's. He started to frown, darkness flowing back into his eyes, and from what you can see, sadness. "Hello?" His voice was monotone. Loud female shouts came from the other end, making you frown when you hear the harpy' voice. "I got caught up in traffic, sweetie. I'll be there soon." More loud sounds, actually the correct term would be screams. "I'm not cheating on you, I swear!" Craig looks like he could break down any second. "Yes... Yes. Of course. I'll see you soon. Love you." He hangs up, and puts away his phone. 

He sighs, and looks downwards. You stare at him with a raised brow. Craig could feel your stares on the back of his neck. He looks up at you.

"I have to go soon," You flinched when he said it so robotically, but his eyes told a different story.  "Um... Bye." He hesitated slightly before getting up, but then you grabbed his wrist before you could realize what you've done.

"...Wait!" You stated, a rather lame and slow reaction made you internally cringe. "There's gonna be, uh, traffic, and stuff. You ought to stay." Craig raised his brow in confusion.

"Traffic?" He repeated, conflict began to show in his eyes. Go with his abusive girlfriend or stay with you?

"Traffic," you breathed out. "She wouldn't possibly mind right? As long as you're there?"

"I-I mean... I would like to stay... but I..." He remained conflicted, but then he slowly and gently pried your fingers off his wrist. "I-I'm sorry... I-I have to go." You watched him go and his figure slowly disappeared. You only stared at his back, contemplating what to do...

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"I don't fucking understand, Brian!" You wailed, as you slammed your face into the table. "I don't get why he chooses that cunt over me!"

"(F/N), I don't get it either," he confesses. "But you know. We gotta respect Craig's decision."

"But I can't respect it!" You almost shout. "He's miserable with that- that-"