AHWM x Reader one shots

Yancy x Reader: Next to you

(some yancy fluff to balanced out the angst and so my editor can forgive me and not murder me in my sleep, also I highly recommend listening to this song while reading this!) 

You were the type of person who didn't express their feelings as well as everyone else. You always seemed so cold and quiet to everyone, even to close loved ones.

But ever since you were caught robbing a museum with your friend Mark, and somewhat failing at rallying the prisoners to help with your escape. That's when you met him.

He danced and sang to you about how wonderful life was being in prison, he was able to convince you to stay in prison with him and his gang.

There was only one problem you had being there, and it was him. 'Cause he was able to steal your heart with his charming looks and his very unique accent for an Ohio boy.

You always got butterflies whenever he was really close to you, or if he just smiled that adorable smile of his, god how were you going to survive this until you were allowed parole. You had no idea.

One day, when things got really bad, you were outside shooting some hoops with Jimmy the pickle and Tiny, you saw from the corner of your eye that Yancy was approaching you.

"Hey Y/N! Ise gots a question for youse."

"Alright, shoot." you passed the ball to Tiny as she and Jimmy continued to play basketball.

"Well I was writing up a new musical number and I was wondering if youse would like to perform it with me?"

"W-What? Me singing with you? Yeah right, you might wanna ask someone with actual singing talent if you need a partner." you shrugged and laughed to yourself, but you couldn't deny the blush that was becoming noticeable to everyone.

"Oh..well if youse change ya mind youse come by my cell and we can start practicing." he looked slightly disappointed as he went back into the main building.

The look on his face struck pain in your heart as you watched him leave, maybe you shouldn't have rejected him like that.

Later that night

You were one of the few people in there that didn't have a cellmate, which you were thankful for, but what you didn't know was that the cell closest to you was Yancy's.

Your mind was racing with thoughts of you and Yancy singing and dancing together so much that you couldn't fall asleep.

Usually, the only way you could calm yourself down was by humming a lullaby to yourself, but tonight you knew that wouldn't work.

You sighed as you paced back and forth in your cell, but then you stopped and leaned against the cold wall. You slid down until you were sitting on the floor and pressed your back up against it.

You started humming softly to yourself as you mumbled:

You know I live just over the Williamsburg line

Sure ain't got the money but the living is fine

And all I wanna do is spend all of my time next to you

I know you're pretty much working all night, tonight

Seven days a week so I'll best get in line

If I wanna spend what's left of your time next to you

You started to raise your voice more thinking that one was listening to you as you continued,

And I don't need your promise, no no no

No need to panic or get overly manic

No, I don't need to call this anything baby, no strings baby