head, shoulder, knees, and toes

natszang:

requested by anonymous

AU in which youre insecure

so i usually try to avoid outright gendering the reader cuz obviously lots of people read my fics but this one the reader is a female just cuz it would have been a bit difficult considering what the fic is about so yeah sorry yall!!!


You wrap your arms around your torso, warm in your hoodie.
“I’m not going in there. Do you see the clothes the mannequins are wearing?” Murphy says. Warren narrows her eyes.
“You want to sleep out here?” She asks. He crinkles his nose, and waves a hand dismissively, heading into the old Forever 21.
“I like their stuff.” Addy says. You grin, and she heads inside. The others follow, 10k walking beside you. Once the entryway is secured, everyone scatters to check out the clothes, and hopefully find some less disgusting stuff. You and 10k make your way up to the second floor, and you grab a bunch of sweaters, making a pile. Your jeans are wrecked, so you grab pairs to try on, and head to the dressing room. Once the wandering Z is taken care of, you pull the curtain shut, and pull off your pants.
“Can I come in?” 10k asks.
“No.” You say.

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