Florence Pugh one-shots

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Summary: A paparazzi tried to attack Florence.

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I woke up feeling like going out. Florence was still asleep so I decided to stay in bed for a little longer.

I turned around to face her and wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me making her move her head closer to my chest.

"Good morning." I whispered kissing the top of her head.
"Morning." She whispered.
"How did you sleep?" I asked running my fingers through her hair.
"Good and you?" She asked rubbing her eyes.
"Good." I said.
"What do you feel like doing today?" She asked.
"I wanna go out, like spend the day out." I said.
"That sounds good." She said.

We got out of bed and got ready for our day, we decided to go to Starbucks to get our breakfast.

We got in the car and as I started the car Florence yawned making me chuckled.

I placed my hand on her thigh while we drove to Starbucks.

We decided to go in to have breakfast, we ordered our food and waited at the table.

"So what do you think of going shopping?" Florence asked.
"Sounds good." I said.
"I need to buy some new boots." She said looking out the window.

We got our food and ate it, we paid and we walked out of the café:

As we walked to the car we got a lot of a paparazzi following us, it was normal for us now.

We were holding hands, but I then felt her let go making me look at her and saw a man trying to grab her.

"Let go of me!" She shouted.
"Leave her alone man." Some paparazzi said.

I grabbed her by her waist and pulled her away from him.

"Hey never go near us ever again." I said as I had her in my arms now.

Some paparazzi tackled the man, thank you, and we walked back to our car.

"Hey are you okay?" I asked as we got in the car.
"Yeah, he just started grabbing me and pulling me away." She said.
"He's lucky I didn't beat the crap out of him." I sighed making Florence chuckle.