pedro pascal x fem, teen!reader|platonic
warnings: homophobia, child-neglect, verbal abuse, panic attack
disclaimer: as some of you might have guessed, this story contains the reader coming out as bisexual so, if you are homophobic, or have any kind of prejudice, please feel free to kindly leave.

Hot tears were falling from your eyes, sobs muffled by your hand as you recalled the events from the day before. You came out to your parents, you were excited to tell them, you thought they would love you the same way as they did in all those years. But you were wrong, you were so wrong.

Last night
"Hey mom, dad? Can I talk to you guys for a second?" You asked, nervous. "Of course sweetie" Your mom answered and they both sat down the opposite of you.
You struggled to let it out, but eventually you spilled the beans. "I've been thinking a lot lately, and I realized that I'm bisexual"- You said, fast- "You've got to be kidding me" Your father started- "We raised you so well, what have we done wrong" Your mother completed, both of them with disgusted looks on their faces. "I thought you'd never be something like that, why did you choose this?!" Your father questioned. "Dad, it's not a choice it's just-" With tears blurring your vision, you tried to reply, but your mother cut you off, saying "Don't even try to answer us!! You are a disgrace, you are disgusting!!!" You mother, screamed, every single word laced with venom.
"You know what? This house can't have something so disgusting inside it, pack your things, you're leaving tomorrow" She said, coldly. "And don't even think about telling that Pedro guy you talk about so much. I doubt that he'll actually listen to you" Your father completed, you ran to your room, shut your door and started packing only the necessary, while tears kept streaming down your face.

Present time
You kept rocking back and fourth, your knees pulled closed to your chest trying to bring you some sort of comfort.
Nothing was working, and you started panicking, your breathing became fast, you were gasping for air and shaking violently. While everything was happening you didn't notice Oscar Isaac, one of the actors you were the closest to, unlock your trailer door and come rushing to you.
"Y/n? Y/n, honey it's okay, it's okay, breath, in and out alright?" Oscar comforted while wrapping his arms around you. It didn't do much, so he got an idea.
"Hey, do you want me to get Pedro for you?" He asked softly, and you nodded. Pedro was the person that you were the closest to, you really looked up to him as a father, but you never told him that.

As soon as you realized, you were brought to a hug by Pedro. "Shh, shh, it's okay pumpkin, it's alright" He cooed, while you were wetting his shirts with tears, but he couldn't care less. He took both of your hands, unwrapping his arms and looking at you. His heart broke at the sight, the girl that he saw as his own daughter since day one, so broken- your eyes were red and puffy from crying, you looked broken, you were shaking, your chest rising on a speed he didn't like. He laid your head on his chest helped you trough your breathing- "Okay sweetheart, in" You sucked in a deep shaky breath. "And out" Pedro instructed, letting out a breath to which you copied. You two kept repeating this until your breathing became more controled.

Pedro sat you up, and asked.
"You wanna talk about what happened?" You nodded slowly, not trusting your words. Pedro waited paciently for you to speak. After a while of debating with your own thoughts, you decided to speak.

As you spoke, once again you started crying, and Pedro pulled you to another hug, listening carefully to each word that came out of your mouth. You just didn't talk about one thing, hoping he wouldn't notice, you didn't talk about you coming out. Unfortunatly for you, he noticed something was missing.
"But, why did they kick you out anyways?" He asked softly. "It's because I'm bisexual" You suddlenly blurted out, looking down. He lifted your chin up, and the next words that would come out of his mouth would stay with you till the rest of your life. "It's okay." This simple words brought tears into your eyes, in little words and actions Pedro was capable of bringing more comfort to you than your parents ever did in your whole life.

He held you, like he was protecting you from the rest of the world, you two stayed like this for a while, until he heard a quiet 'why can't all parents be like you?'. "I don't know, cariño, but I would gladly become your dad. If you want me to" He answered.

"Are you serious?" You asked, your voice shaking. "Yes" He answered truthfully. You hugged, hugged like there was no tomorrow.

He drove and brought your stuff into his house and sat down on his couch with you.
"No matter who you like, as long as you're happy, I'll always support you" Pedro said, and you launched yourself into his arms crying happy tears. For once, you felt like you belonged, you felt like that was your father. Pedro felt like he was holding his own daughter in his arms.

If not by blood, he was your father by heart.

a/n: hope you guys like this one! please comment and vote if you can, also feel free to request!!
stay safe
you are valid
you are worth it
you are strong
i'm very proud of you,
the author <3