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pronouns: she/her
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y/n pov:
i'm setting up the mess all so the campers can come and eat dinner, im done placing plates, napkins and utensils on the last table. "done." i say under my breath. I go and squirt hand hand sanatizer on my hands and rumb my hands, i start to walk out until i'm pulled by my waist by someone confused i don't look up, "hey cutie" i remeber that voice, fucking kurt. I push him off and turn around to face him, "don't touch me." i say.
i turn around and start to walk away, and of fucking course he pulls my wrist and brings me to his chest, "now that's not very nice of you." he whispers, i try and get out of his grip but it's no use. Son of a bitch.
*BANG*
i look over and see nick, my boyfriend. He looks, well pissed.
nick pov:
Fucking kurt. Jeremy just told me that he saw Kurt holding y/n, he stated that she looked very uncomfortable. I burst into the mess hall.
y/n pov:
nick pulles me away from kurt and squeezes my waist, "fuck off kurt." nick says in a low voice, "or i will not hesitate and beat your ass." nick continues. "whatever." kurt says as he slams the door behind him.
Nick runs up to the door and opens it and shouts just as kurt leaves, "SHES MINE." he closes the door and walks back to me, he grabs me by the waist and holds my face in his hands, then kisses me, he pulls away and looks into my eyes.
"all mine." he whispers.
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‼️SORRY GUYS DONT WORRY ILL DO A DEENA ONE TONIGHT‼️
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