Y/n has a hard past. Because of this he likes to keep to himself. Never bothered to talk to anyone, never took place at fun activities, not that it mattered to him. He liked being alone, liked the quiet and peaceful life.. But when an event takes pl...
I stared as my "mother" got up from the ground. She glared at me with hate, which I raised an eyebrow at
Natasha: You son of a bitch!
Shay leaned over to me confused
Shay: Um, does that count as a self roast?
Y/n: Technically no?
Flashback
Grey: I think your aunt is your mom
Y/n: What?
Shay: Huh?
Cayde: Que?
Connor: Nani?
Owen: *Bork?*
Y/n: How are you just just drop a bomb like this? And how the fuck do you know?
Grey: Well after she found me and proceeded to beat the absolute shit out me, she found a picture I kept and questioned me about you-
Y/n: What picture?
Grey: Oh, um...
Grey reached into his pocket and handed him the picture. Y/n looked at it and smiled
Y/n: You kept it all this time?
Grey: Hell fucking Yeah! I would never want to forget this
He gestured to me and the other two. I smiled and pulled him into a bro hug, with Shay and Cayde joining us. When we pulled apart, I could see Grey tearing up
Y/n: Are you...crying?
Grey: No!
Shay: HA! PUSSY!!!
Grey: Shut up!
Grey reached into his pocket and pulled out a specific card
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Shay:
I slapped them both on their heads for being dumbasses
Cayde: *Chuckle*
I snapped him on the head as well, causing him to pout
