Polly Gray x Fem Reader <3

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ

𝔅𝔦𝔯𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔥𝔞𝔪, 1919

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It was about 7:15pm, I was at The Garrison with Tommy, I was about to leave to go and meet John when Danny Whizz-Bang came running in screaming and started throwing things around.
"They're going to get me" he screamed, Tommy looked at me "on the count of 3" he yelled "They're going to get me!" The man screamed again "one, two, three down, breathe Danny breathe" Tommy said, the man slowly started to calm a bit.
After he had calmed down he stood up, "ah, hell, have I done it again?" he turned to me,
"you did it again" I said with a nod. "you got to stop doing this, man" Tommy said "oh god, Mr. Shelby, Miss y/l/n, I'm sorry" he said to the both if you "it's alright Danny, go home to your wife and get all that smoke and mud out of your head, eh?"
"Yes Mr Shelby, Miss y/l/n, I'm sorry".

After he had left I turned to Tommy, "I best be off, need to meet John in 5"
"Alright, see you at the family meeting" Tommy said, I smiled and left.
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After I had met John we were walking back, we stepped out of an alley way and there was a gun pointed at his face. I looked and it was Polly

"Look at the gun, recognize it?" She said to him in an icy tone
"Mm" John hummed quietly, then Polly turned and slapped him, causing him to fall to the ground, at this I shot her a look of almost adoration while at the same time thinking 'what the fuck just happened'. Next thing I know I hear Pol say loudly "get up of your arse you mumping pig" I smirked slightly at that but before I could even laugh John shouted "Aunt Pol, what the fuck'd you do that for"
I could see the rage in her eyes when she spoke her tone increased to be even more angry then the last time she spoke "Finn was playing with this, this afternoon by The Cut, it was loaded, nearly blew Ada's tits off"
"It must have fallen out of my pocket" John stammered
"He said he found it on the sideboard of the betting shop, with bullets in it" said the woman almost in a calm yet still angry tone. At this point I was also very angry with him, I almost felt like slapping him myself but I knew Pol would deal with it better so I just let her deal with it, she always had a way when it came to the boys, she had them under her control by the click of her fingers.
"I...I must have been drunk" John stuttered after a second, at this I scoffed "when are you not drunk?" I said to him I could tell Polly was slightly amused by my comment
"Look aunt Pol, y/n I'm sorry, I'm...I'm sorry" at this her eyes softened a bit, she no longer looked like the was about to slap him again
"Oryt" I said
"We will keep this between the 3 of us, if you, John, swear not to leave guns lying around" she said to him, I smiled at her and she just smirked back "look I know having 4 kids without a woman is hard, John, but my boot is harder, now come on John, y/n we're late", she said this with a different, more soft tone but still in her very Polly Gray like way
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As we were walking to go to the meeting Polly pulled me slightly more towards herself, her arm around my waist causing me to blush, John noticed and let out a chuckle. Polly noticed I was blushing so much to my displeasure she moved her and away, I pouted and she just laughed and linked arms with me instead
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To be continued
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