Don't miss your shot (MCD x Male Reader)
You woke up when an explosion occurred, you were buried beneath rubble and ash. You heard the crackling of fire, the buzz of speech. Then a scream.
Once you were able to free yourself, you heard no voices, just fire and your uneven breaths. Slowly getting up, you walked away.
(Just a warning, this is boyxboy like most of my stories, and the reader is male. I got heavily invested in this, so I wanted to write something for it. Plus I couldn't find any x male reader inserts.)