barfight

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warnings: blood, harassment (i think?), just a guy not being nice

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               after a few hours and almost the entire bottle of tito's with schlatt, you both decided it was probably best to get dressed to leave. you led him back to your bedroom where you got changed, not unaware of the way schlatt's eyes flitted down your body.

he got ready as well. since it wasn't some big fancy venue, he simply wore his black cargo pants with a white sweater on top, a black clip belt holding tying his outfit together. he rolled the sleeves of his top up, making you all but drool as your eyes scanned him.

you had on a pretty short dress, making sure it was short enough to draw people in but not short enough to have your ass hanging out. hopefully it would be enough to coax some free drinks out of willing men.

men were easy with that sort of thing. flash them a flirty smile or a wink and above all, bedroom eyes, and they're sending over a sweet drink within milliseconds.

you were really excited, you hadn't been out of the house like this in months. you were never one for public outings where there is always someone bumping into you or feeling you up. that sort of thing made you uncomfortable, even mr beasts party with people you knew made you uneasy, but you felt safer with schlatt around.

before, you wouldn't have even considered leaving the house to a club in such a short dress, sadly knowing the outcomes of it. but with schlatt there, you knew that if someone were to try and make an unwarranted move on you, he would be able to stop them better than you could.

"are ya driving?"

"are you crazy? we're taking an uber," you answered, giving him an incredulous look.

"alright, honey, i'll order it. you go get those pretty heels on," he winked at you, his hands digging into his pocket for his phone.

you did what he said and went to the front door, looking through your closet for the right shoes. you settled for black strappy ones, it went along with your dress. when you stood back up, you saw that schlatt was already there with his eyes glued onto you.

"lookin' good, sweetheart. who ya gettin' all dressed up for?"

"not you, if that's what you were thinking," you snapped back. he only grinned and reached out to lightly grab onto your throat, pulling you in for a short kiss.

"uber will be here in a few. make sure ya got everythin'. i can carry your phone and id, just carry the purse shit for looks."

"thank you," you said as you handed over your items, watching as he threw them into his pocket. men's pockets seemed to be a black hole, they could fit anything in there. hell, they could probably fit a person in there and still have room for more.

"ya do look really good tonight, (y/n)," schlatt mumbled to you, leaning in to kiss the skin just below your ear. his tongue flicked out and he blew cold air on the spot he licked, making you shiver slightly.

"good enough to get my hair pulled?"

"pull your hair right after ya finished doing it? now that would just be a waste. be patient, honey."

"what about after?"

"we'll see," he grinned, "ubers here."

he opened the door for you and locked it as you walked down to the entrance of your apartment building, spotting the uber right away.

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