A Helping Hand
“Maybe we could turn your day around.”
Warnings : emotionally abusive household
pairings : Moonbin x male trans reader x best friend rocky
“I just don’t understand why they can’t understand, why can’t they just accept me? Just a little support would be nice.”
“Hey now, I love and support you. And guess what, I always will.”
“Yes I know Moonbin, and thank you.”
“You know what I’m gonna call up Rocky, maybe we could turn your day around.”
“Hm, doubtful.”
“Is that, perhaps, a bet?”
“Yes.”
“Ok, you’re on, you’re about to have the best day of your life.”
“You two really don’t have to do this.”
“Yes, we do!”
We walk into the ‘secret’ place they planned out, they must think I don’t get out much because anyone would know the ‘secret’ place is the town’s internet cafe.
“Why are we here?”
“What do you think we are here for, to play games of course.”
“Last one to the computers is a rotten egg.”
“You’re on Rocky!”
We all sprint to the computers, of course I get there first though. One would think that such great dancers would be fast runners, but no, a turtle can past those two to be honest.
The guys were right, they really did turn my day around. We spent all day trying to beat each other on all sorts of games, then we went to eat, and then a walk around the river ended the night. Sure, it wasn’t the best day of my life, but it was definitely one of the best in a long while. I couldn’t be more thankful for Moonbin and Rocky in my life to be honest.