3rd Person P.O.V
Eric agreed to meet with three of his old high school friends. So now he sat in a bar, surrounded by three men, who drank as if there was no tomorrow. He began to get annoyed by their slurred and loud shouts. "Hey Eric, you made it pretty far in life, I must say! Great carrier, drumming for all those bands and now you're the drummer for Kiss. And a pretty girlfriend by your side aswell. Not bad man.", Frank said. "Yeah Frank's right! Your girlfriend really is pretty!", Derek agreed slurred. Eric began to stiffen, cause he knew which way it could turn.
"Oh yeah, pretty little thing! I wonder what it is like to have her.", the third, David mused with a smirk on his lips. Eric began to ball his fist under the table. No one would think of Y/N like this in front of him! "Oh, I think she works in the hospital in town, maybe if we can find her on her way home...?", Frank said thoughtfully, making Eric's blood boil. Like always they ignore him, something that always happened in high school cause he was the shortest.
"Good thought Frank! Maybe tomorrow we could....", Derek began, but Eric slammed his hand down on the table. "You stop your thoughts right there! No one is touching my girl! Got it?", he growled angrily. "But Eric, she looks so pretty and her body is just perfect! You can't blame as for that! When a chicks hot, a chicks hot!", David said, shrugging his shoulders, while the other two nodded agreeing. Thats when Eric got enough. He grabbed David by his collar from across the table.
"Listen good! You three gained nothing in your life, you hop from one job to the other and all of you are miserable. I fought for my dreams and they came true! And no one, I repeat no one is taking anything from me! Especially such low lifes that you are! So hands off my girl and never call me again. We are no longer friends if you disrespect my friends and especially my girl like that!", he shouted angrily, making all of them gulp in fear. To make his words more clear, Eric punched the shocked David right in the face, making his nose bleed.
That turned into a full fist fight, Eric against the other three. Sure it was unfair, but Eric was definitly more sober than the other three. He dodged most of their punches, but took a pretty hard blow to his left cheek. Getting more angry, Eric was able to knock all three of them out, breathing heavy afterwards. Then he took out his wallet, laying enough money on the table to cover his bill, before walking out. He called Tommy to ask him to pick him up.
After fifteen minutes he pulled up infront of the bar and Eric climbed into his car. "Man, what happened to you? Who pissed you off?", Tommy asked his friend worried. "Those jackasses had pretty bad thoughts about Y/N. You know that gets me all worked up.", he answered and Tommy nodded. Then he realized that Eric held onto his hand. "Everything alright with your hand?", he asked, still focusing on the road.
"Hurts pretty bad, but I'll be ok. Just take me home, so I can cool down before Y/N comes home.", he answered but Tommy was concerned. "You should get this checked, I mean you need your hand to play. You know Paul would flip if you aren't able to in two days.", Tommy said, going the direction of the hospital. "What are you doing Tommy?", Eric asked. "I'm taking you to the hospital. You need to get this checked.", he answered. "But Y/N works there! I can't face her with that!", he said, pointing to his blackening cheek. "To late, we are already there.", Tommy said, pulling into the parking lot.
Eric sighed but got out of the car anyways, followed by Tommy. They entered the hospital and Eric almost immedeatly got called into an empty room, leaving Tommy in the waiting area.
V/N P.O.V
I was almost finished with my shift, as I walked past the reception. "Y/N, there is one last patient waiting for you.", my colleague Anna informed me. I sighed but smiled. "Thanks Anna.", I said, taking the papers from her. Curious I looked at the last name that was standing in the file, while walking towards the room. I froze as I saw the name MENSINGER in big letters on top of the file. Panic rising up inside of me, I walked into the room. "Hey babe.", Eric greated me with a smile. I just stood there, looking at him and first seeing the purple bruise on hisleft cheek.
Walking towards him, I softly ran my hand over it, making him flinch slightly. "What happened Eric?", I asked quietly. He sighed. "I punched three guys.", he mumbled, looking down on the ground. I sighed and smiled at him. "Tiger, how often do I need to tell you to not punch your way through your anger?", I asked, crouching down in front of him. He had a look of guilt plastered on his face.
"I know. But they were talking badly about you and you know that gets my blood to boil.", he said and I smiled. "I know. But you know that I can take care of myself and if there would ever be one of those guys, I would kick their ass. Right?", I asked, looking up at him. He nodded, smiling down on me. "Good. So now tell me what hurts.", I said and he stretched his hand out to me. "I punched those guys pretty hard and my hand really hurts.", he said and I examined it carefully.
"I don't think its broken, but we can make an x-ray if you want.", I told him and he smiled. "No, not necessary. I trust you, doctor.", he said grinning. I chuckled, letting go of his hand and taking a bandage and some salve. Then I took his hand again, dressing it with the bandage after getting the salve on it. "Thats it. Do you feel better?", I asked and he nodded. "Yes I do. But mostly because I know, you're all mine.", he said smirking, before pulling me down onto his lap and kissing me.
I giggeled as he showered my face and neck with soft kisses. "Ok, enough Eric! I'm still at work!", I said laughing and he smiled up at me. "Sorry. Are you free to go now?", he asked and I nodded. "You were my last patient. Let me get changed real quick and then we can go home.", I said and he stood up. "Then I'll go and tell Tommy to go home. He brought me here, but I want to drive home with you. See you then!", he said and walked out of the room. I put everything I didn't need anymore away, before going to the changing room and changing into my normal clothes again.
Then I walked back to the waiting room to meet with Eric. He was still talking to Tommy, who smiled at me. "Hey Y/N, nice to see you again. I hope Eric wasn't hurt to bad, defending you.", he said smiling. I laughed. "Good to see you again too. And no, his hand is alright. A little bit of time will do it. Thank you for bringing him here.", I said and he nodded. "Well, lets go home.", Eric said and put his arm around me. I felt the burning gaze of Anna on my back and knew I had a lot of questions to answer tomorrow. My colleagues didn't know of Eric, but I guess that changed now.
I walked out of the hospital with the two guys, parting ways with Tommy, cause his car stood somewhere else. Me and Eric walked to my car, getting in and driving home. When we walked through the door, I felt Eric hugging me from behind and walking to the bedroom. "Someones clingy today.", I said chuckling and he smiled. "I just want to be near you and forget what those jackasses said about you.", he mumbled making me smile. "You know I'm yours. And you're mine, my tiger.", I whispered back, kissing his cheek. "Lets go to sleep.", he said, laying down in bed and opening his arms for me. I crawled in next to him, letting him wrap his arms around me and burrying my face in his chest. Soon we both drifted off to sleep.
That was a shorter one, but I still like it.
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