Brock X Reader: Friends since day one

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Brock.. Has been my best friend for, what? 8 years now? My god.. That's a long time to commit to having a friend.. Which, I'm not good at, but, I somehow still have Brock.
I can name a great memory from almost every grade.
First grade: meeting Brock
Flashback
It's so scary having to move to a new school.. Although, I had no friends in my old school to leave behind.. It's still scary meeting new people..
I was sitting on the swings.. When, I saw a boy walking towards me.
The first thing I noticed about him.. Was his eyes, and how he looks like a very nice person..
He came and stood beside my swing.
"Hi! I'm Brock.. Uh.. I just wanted to tell you, that... Your really pretty!"
"Thank you Brock.. I'm Y/n, but.. I'm not very good at making friends.. And, I'm not really cool to hang out with."
"No, I'm sure your cool.. Wanna play with me?"
"Sure, I'm not really doing anything anyways"
End flashback.

And, it was a lot.. So much so, that I'm skipping a few grades with this memory thing.
Fifth grade: teasing
Flashback
I was hanging out with Brock, like I normally do at recess, when, these guys walked up to us, pushed Brock away from me.. And started saying mean things.
"She's so short!"
"What's wrong with her eye!"
"Yeah, what's wrong with your eye, scar face!"
"Hey! Leave her alone!"
"What are you gonna do huh?!"
Brock shoved the guy to the ground..
Brock was the kinda boy, who, looked really weak, but, was actually really strong...
The guys ran away.
"Thank you Brock, your amazing."
"No problem, I'm not gonna stand by while my best friend gets teased by some jerks"
We hugged.
End flashback.

Ah, wonderful times, when teasing was the most you'd get from people.
Oh, how middle school was so much worse.
Sixth grade: bullying
Flashback
It was lunchtime.. And Brock and I were just sitting on the only freaking bench outside.. I don't know why, they only have one bench.. It's like they made it specially for the lonely, and bullied.. Like me.
The same guys who teased me in elementary.. Found us somehow.
"Hey boys! Look! It's Scar Face!"
We heard from far away.
Brock looked at me with pure concern.
"Y/n? How did they find you?!"
"I don't know!"
They were right behind the bench..
"Hey! Long time no see Scar Face!"
"STOP CALLING ME THAT!"
"Excuse me?! "
They grabbed Brock, and pinned him to a nearby wall.
The leader grabbed me.. And pinned me to the wall by my neck.. Making sure I couldn't breathe.
The last words I said and heard before blacking out was:
"B-Brock! I C-Can't Breathe!"
I said, grabbing Brock's hand in pure pain.
"LET HER GO, YOU FUCKING JACKASS!"
Then, I was dropped.. And I blacked out..
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I woke up.. Not in my house.. Not at school.. But, I still knew where I was.. I'd been here too many times before to forget.. I was in Brock's room.
I felt someone holding my hand, as I slowly sat up in what seemed like Brock's bed..I knew because, I saw the stuffed cow.. The cow I gave Brock.. In first grade for his birthday.
"Good morning.. Are you alright?"
"I, I'm fine.."
I guess he saw me eye balling the cow.
"Here.. You can cuddle with Alice.."
He gave me the stuffed Cow.. And I did as he said.. I hugged it..
"Brock?"
"Yes?"
"What happened? And what did they do to your arm?"
Brock had a large cut.. Across his arm.. It had stitches..
"Oh, well.. My arm isn't the only cut."
He pulled up his sleeve, to reveal many cuts and scars.."
"Wait, those arnt an accident.. Are they Brock?"
"No... I'm sorry.."
"It's ok.. I forgive you forever and for everything.."
Brock started crying.
"I'm so sorry.. I- I didn't mean to... I was scared!" He said still crying.
I hugged Brock on his bed.. Telling him it was ok. for the rest of the day, we talked, hugged, and played video games.
End flashback.
I didn't blame him for it.. I was blacked out for quite a while.. He was just scared..
I would name more.. But, I've got someone knocking at my door..
I got up, and opened the door.. To see Brock.. The person I'd been talking and thinking about for so long.. But, do I love him? Yes.. Yes, I , do.
"Hey Brock.. Come on in."
"Alright.. I haven't been to your house in a while now.. You've changed it a little."
"Yeah, I've moved a few things.."
He was about to go upstairs, but, remembered the surprise I had for him.
"Wait, Brock, don't go up there.. I have a surprise up there for you.. For later."
"Oh, ok"
"Also, what's that?"
He was holding a small box..
"It's Alice"
"Oh, I didn't think you'd still have that, it's been so long."
"Yeah, but, I wouldn't trade it for the world, it still smells like that perfume you wear all the time."
"Yeah"
"Anyways, what brings you here Brock?"
"Well, I have.. Things, to say.."
"Ok, well.. Couch maybe?"
"Sure.."
___
"Ok, so.. I have a surprise for you"
"I have one for you too."
"You first"
I've wanted to ask him this for so long.. Since like forever ago.
"Would you like to move in with me?"
"Hell yeah! I.. Uh, kinda got kicked out of my house anyways."
"Let me guess, your girlfriend kicked you out?"
"Yeah.. But, I also broke up with her.."
"Oh wow.. That's... Wow, I didn't think you'd do it.. You always talk about it.. But, I didn't think you would actually do it"
"Why?"
"Well, your.. A really nice person, I just couldn't see you braking up with someone."
"Makes sense, anyways.. I have a surprise for you."
"Is it a physical thing?"
"No. And yes.. One part is, but the other part isn't."
"Well, which one first?"
Brock grabbed a case, that was shaped like a guitar.. Wait, it was a guitar.
"Wait, you play guitar?"
"I learned it.. A couple years ago, when I realized- well, just listen."
Start song
If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea,
I'll sail the world to find you
If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see,
I'll be the light to guide you
We Find out what we're made of
When we are called to help our friends in need
You can count on me like one two three
I'll be there
And I know when I need it I can count on you like four three two
You'll be there
'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeah"
He is so good at singing... He's like an angel
"Yeah, yeah
If you tossin' and you're turnin' and you just can't fall asleep
I'll sing a song
Beside you
And if you ever forget how much you really mean to me
Everyday I will
Remind you
Ooh
Find out what we're made of
When we are called to help our friends in need
You can count on me like one two three
I'll be there
And I know when I need it I can count on you like four three two
You'll be there
'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeah"
Wow.. Does he feel this was towards me? I think I love him..
"Yeah, yeah
You'll always have my shoulder when you cry"
True.
"I'll never let go
Never say goodbye
You know you can
Count on me like one two three
I'll be there
And I know when I need it I can count on you like four three two
And you'll be there"
He can hit high notes, damn
"'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeah"
Oh my god I'm in love with this man.. I love him..
"You can count on me 'cause I can count on you
As he strummed the last note, I had tears in my eyes...
"Y/n, I've realized this, a few years ago.. And I've wanted to ask you this...
Y/n, will you be my girlfriend?"
"Oh my god, Brock!"
I lunged at him with a hug..
"I love you so much.."
"I love you too."
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After everything calmed down from the emotions.. I realized something.
"Hey Brock?"
"Yes?"
"What was the second part of it?"
He stood up, and put his hand out for me to grab, which I did... He pulled me up, set my arms on his shoulders, his arms around my waist....
"Y/n.."
"Mmhm?"
"I love you"
"I love you too"
He pulled me in close... Put his hand gently on my cheek... And we kissed...
The
End

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