𝖍𝖝𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

Uvogin handles a late-night pest for Reader

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Author: LazyPerfectionist(on ao3)

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After cheating on you with multiple different people and telling everyone that would hear it that you were the whore in the relationship, your ex had all of a sudden decided he wanted back into your life.

Incessant calls, overly long texts, harassing mutual friends to get news of your surroundings... he ran the gamut in trying to get your attention again. If you blocked his number, he called you from a different number. You had to have an embarrassing conversation with your boss about not letting this certain someone on the premises. You considered a restraining order but that could be a long process, and you were not completely sure that could stop him. You were at your wit's end.

It was particularly hard for you because you had to hide the fact that you were being harassed from your new partner, really for your ex's sake. Part of you wondered if your ex had heard that you had moved on and were happy in the past month, and that was what had triggered the change. Regardless, you were protecting your ex from your current lover not emotionally, but physically. You didn't care if that bastard's heart wrenched at the idea of you being with someone else but you didn't want to be accountable for his death.

Uvogin was incredibly powerful, protective and unfortunately, could be petty as well. If he were to ever find out, there was a good possibility a head could roll. Literally. You'd seen this... tendency firsthand on a couple of your early dates. A man put a hand on you? He lost the hand. Hurt your feelings? His whole body would be hurt. Uvogin was simple but merciless when doling out punishment as he saw fit. And you couldn't stop him.

Which was why you panicked when you awoke to hear a frantic knocking of the door as you lay in bed with your partner, comfortably snuggled into him as the small spoon. While you woke up immediately, the knocking continued to be incessant, and your phone was now again, vibrating so frequently it seemed to almost want to bounce off the end table on which it lay.

How had he found your address?

Uvogin roused, releasing you from his careful hold and stretching out his huge body on your unfortunately too-small full-sized bed.

"The hell's going on?" He asked, still groggy with sleep, as your stomach lurched when you realized you had to either explain or let him jump to conclusions. You didn't know which one was better.

The pounding on the front door continued to be loud and frenzied, and Uvogin looked in the direction of the sound, unimpressed. If you had been alone, you probably would have been terrified from the awful sound, but with Uvogin there, it was merely annoying.

You decided to tell the truth.

"My ex has been stalking me."

"Hm." Uvogin did not seem as angry as you had expected, but maybe it was the hold of sleep still blunting his emotions. "How long has it been?" He asked, calmly, closing his eyes as he let out a yawn.

"Possibly weeks."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

You paused at this question. You didn't want to tell him it was because you were afraid of his temper, because that would make his temper worse the next time he decided to act. Instead, you said nothing as you tried to measure your words. He opened his eyes and peeked at you from the side, then sat up in bed, patting you on the head.

"It doesn't matter. Just go back to bed," he said, a mischievous grin spread over his face. You didn't like that grin.

"Uvo..."

He had already jumped out of bed, still wearing nothing but a pair of overstretched boxer briefs, and headed right towards the door, hands balled into fists.

"Sleep tight, I'll deal with our little annoyance."