KISS Oneshots

#3 Eric Carr x Reader

"I'm so happy you agreed to go out tonight!", my friend Chrissy said excited as we stood in front of a bar. "You begged me since three weeks, so I just wanted to have my peace. Thats why I agreed to this.", I reminded her. "Sure. Now lets get inside or the best seats will be taken!", she said, grabbing my hand and leading me inside. The place was packed and the only places left looked to be directly at the bar, a little off to the side. Chrissy dragged me there, ordering both of us a drink.

I looked around a bit and it seemed like I didn't fit in. I chose to wear a plain tshirt and jeans while everyone else seemed to have gone for something more revealing and fancy. Chrissy was no exception with her low cut glitter top. Then our drinks were set in front of us and I nipped on it a little. After half an hour Chrissy was already in deep conversation with a guy who walked over a few minutes ago. I wasn't paying attention to them, I just sat there, nipping on my drink and looking at the people. "Hey Y/N, we're gonna go dance, see you later!", Chrissy then snapped me out of my daze. Before I could answer they were gone, leaving me alone.

After about twenty minutes later I catched a glimpse of Chrissy and the guy leaving the bar together. I sighed and decided to just finish my drink and go home then. When I nearly finished it, a man sat down beside me. He turned to me smiling, reeking of alcohol. "Hey there sweetie, why don't you let me buy you another drink?", he asked a little slurred. "No thank you, I was just about to leave.", I kindly but strictly told him. "Well then, how about we leave here together?", he asked smirking, while snaking his arm around my waist.

"Again, no thank you.", I told him, pushing his arm off of me and standing up. Before I could leave he grabbed my arm. "Ah come on sweetheart! Don't be so uptight. Lets have some fun.", he said, pulling me towards him. "No, please let go of me!", I said angrily. He didn't let go of my arm, instead he pushed me against the bar and stood infront of me, blocking my way.

"I'm no one you should say no to darling. I always get what I want.", he said, leaning towards me, trying to kiss me. "Obviously your parents did something wrong then. Cause that happens when children get everything they want.", another voice behind the man said, making him turn around. Before him stood a shorter man with massive black locks and brown eyes, looking at him angrily and with crossed arms.

The drunk chuckled. "And what is your problem shorty? When I'm remembering right I wasn't talking to you.", he growled at the shorter man. "Well it's my problem because I clearly heard the lady saying no to you repeatedly and still you wanted to kiss her. So back off of her and leave, before I get angry.", the stranger told him, not a single bit afraid of the taller man. "Are you threatening me little man?", the drunk asked, balling his hand into a fist beside him. "I'm just telling you to leave the lady alone, she obviously doesn't want to be touched by you.", he repeated.

"And what if I don't leave her alone? Are you gonna punch me?", the drunk mocked him, before turning towards me again, coming closer. Thats until he was yanked off of me by the other man and received a punch right in his face, making his nose bleed. He landed on his butt, while the other man waved the barkeeper over. "Hey Jerry, could you get this dirtbag removed from here? He is way to drunk to stay and he's also making other guests uncomfortable.", he told the barkeeper who nodded, getting the drunk escorted outside.

I just stood there, frozen in place and watching the things unfold before me. The stranger turned towards me, smiling at me. Even his eyes seemed to sparkle, making me feel slightly dizzy. Must be the combination from booze and his beauty. "So, are you alright?", he asked me and I nodded, still not comprehending what just happened. He chuckled, stretching his hand out toward me. "I'm Eric. Can I have your name too?", he asked, still smiling at me. I smiled, shaking his hand. "I'm Y/N. Thank you for saving me Eric.", I thanked him. "Ah, don't mention it. I just hate men like that. They get completely hammered and then try to force a beautiful girl like you to things they don't want.", he said and I blushed slightly, as he called me beautiful.