The lost boys x male reader oneshots and headcanons

How you meet

I get a little silly in this one

CW/TW :slurs, use of the word fag and trannie are used but the people who use them get the shit beaten out of them and then die ❤️

You had been walking around the boardwalk all day and now, all night. You had realized how late it was until you stopped to get some food and saw the clock.

1:27 am

"Damn, it's really late..."

You thought to yourself, but that didn't stop you. You kept walking around until you heard someone whistle as you walked by.

"Nice ass, sweetheart!"

A sufer nazi. You turned around, and there were 3 sufer nazi's grinning at you

"I'm a guy, fuck off!"

You yelled back, and as soon as you did you saw their faces twisted to disgust

"Your a fucking fag aren't you!"

One shouted as they started walking towards you, yelling every slur in the book at you. You ran, but they only chased you. You were about halfway down the boardwalk when you saw a big illuminated sign

'Max video store'

You knew Max, the owner, you two didn't talk much, but on you nightly outings, you'd go there and rent vhs from him and he seem pretty chill, not to mention he didn't care that you were trans and actually supported you saying "one of my boys are trans too" but you'd had never thought he had kids...

You swiftly ran in, pushing past a short, curly haird, blonde in a cool looking jacket that you would have complimented if you weren't being chased. You jump over the counter, hiding behind as Max looked down at you in shock and surprise

"What are you doing?"

He said in confusion

"I'm hiding out. Can I jus-"

You go to respond, but suddenly, someone grabs you and pulls you up. You see the curly hair blonde with the cool jacket that you just push, staring at the angrily

'Damn, he's strong' and 'great, now I got two groups of people trying to kick my ass' you thought to yourself as another long-haired blonde, a bleach blonde, and a dark hair man with no shirt stand around the curly haired man.

"Watch where you're going."

The curly blonde spat venomously. You quickly when to explain yourself but as you go to talk the group of surfer nazi's burst into the store.

"Found you trannie."

One of the laughed. Immediately, the four men in front of you, heads turn so quickly to look at the sufer nazi's who just called you a slur. They look back at you as the curly blonde loosens his grip.

"Are those guys messing with you?"

He asks as he pulls you closer to his face.

"Yeah, that's why I ran in here. I didn't mean to push you. I was trying to get away from them!"

You explain frantically.

One of the surfer nazi's pushes the curly blonde and tries to grab you, but the other four men quickly push them away. Max loudly interrupts the fight

"No fighting in the store! Deal with this outside!"

He says as he points to the door. Three of the four men push the surfer nazi's put and continue beating the shit out of them, but one stays with you.

"Hey there, handsome, you alright?"

He asks softly.

"I'm Paul, you are?"

You smile and tell him your name. He nods and continues talking to you with high energy as he walks you outside to four motorcycles. You assume it's his and the other mens. You and him talk until eventually the other four walk over, they have grins on their faces, and you notice some blood on their mouth, but they quickly wipe it away.

"You all right, pretty boy?"

The curly blonde asks as he walks up to you, placing his hand on your waist.

"Marko, this is ______, ______ this is Marko."

Paul says with a big smile, Marko looks at you with a cheshire grin as he cups your face

"Oh, and that's David and Dwayne!"

Paul says happily as David and Dwayne also surround you.

"How about you hang out with us for a while? Do you know where Hudsons bluff is?.."