Lookism Gun x Reader: How The Mighty Fall In Love

Let's Get Out Of Here

Jordan and I made our way back to the restaurant slowly.

I was fucking freezing!

"We should leave immidetly so you can take a hot bath and relax." Jordan said and put his coat over my shoulders.

"I'm fine."

"Everyone is fine, but you can be better."

"Fine is good enough for me."

"Well it's not for me, in you go." He opened the restaurant door for me.

I walked in and made a beeline for the bathrooms. After I washed my face I met up with Jordan again.

"I don't want to see them."

"You kinda have to, hun."

"No I don't."

"Let's just get this over with. Goo and Gun are worried about you."

"Yeah, cause they need me to get paid..."

"That's not true, come on." He said and opened the door for me.

"YN! Are you okay?! What happened, where were you?!" Goo was in front of me before I could even walk in the room.

"I heard the ice cream man so I went to look for him."

"Stop lying! You were freaking out and ran and your nose was bleeding and-"

I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face in his chest.

"I don't wanna be here anymore." I mumbled.

He stopped for a second before letting out a sighed.

He rubbed my back and hugged me.

"Okay, I'll take you back to Gun's house so you can relax."

"Wait, my pancakes!" I gasped.

Jordan pulled a Ziploc box out of his pants pocket, took one out and dumped the pancakes in before stuffing them both back into his pants.

We all stared at him in slight shock.

"I always forget how big men's pockets are." I blinked.

Jordan always carries a box of Ziplocs incase we come across evidence or if he wanted to snatch something without leaving finger prints.

He smiled and pulled a water bottle out of his other pocket.

"Now you're just showing off." I snorted and shook my head.

"Well I need to flex something! That's all I have to be proud of!"

I laughed at his dumbass and shook my head.

My eye lids were heavy and I ended up falling asleep on the way home. I woke up to Jordan poking my cheek.

"Get up, your bath is ready! I'm leaving."

I sat up and rubbed my eyes.

"Huh? What do you mean? You just got here."

"Yeah, but I don't think Gun likes me very much or wants me around anymore. I'll see you later."

"You're still coming back tonight, right?"

"Do you want me to?"

"Absolutely."

He snorted and nodded.

"Okay, I'll see you later." He kissed the top of my head and walked out of my room.

I took a moment and then sighed. I guess I should hop in the bath before it gets cold.

I slipped out of my shirt, skirt and leggings.

I looked in the mirror and sighed, annoyed with what I saw in the reflection.

I brushed out my hair to make sure there weren't any knots in it.

Just as I was about to take off my bra, I heard screaming downstairs along with things breaking.

My eyes widened as I heard Jordan cry out in pain and I bolted out the door.