Not From These Parts- Master Chief x Male!Reader
Master Chief x Male!Reader- Not From These Parts
You hummed as you stuffed your hands into your hoodie pockets, breathing in the air of (h/t). It was dark, and you were currently walking home from work. You had gotten a summer job, having graduated high school this year, and you were saving up for a car along with a small apartment you had your eye on. But until you could afford your own car, or even your own place, you had to rely on your step mom to drive you to work, but never from. She would then go out and party to her heart's content, or demise, then come home in the wee hours of the morning, reeking of alcohol and smoke.
As you reached the steps of her sandy colored home, you noticed only one light was on, and that was the living room. Sighing, you unlocked the door with the key she begrudgingly handed you, and stepped inside, turning your head to see your stepmother asleep on the couch, a bottle of amber liquid clutched tightly in her hand, a smoldering cigarette laying in the