Y/n pov
Me and taylor were at a friend's house party. I was talking to one of my really good friends, while Taylor was talking with hers. "You think if I had a dick, it'd be b-", I was cut off by someone tapping on my shoulder. I turned around to see a boy that I knew fairly well, Jack. Why? Oh cuz he's my ex. I mean from a long time ago because me and taylor got married in 2018. "Hey!", I said. I pulled him into a hug. I'm just a really friendly person.
Me and jack were just catching up, when I noticed he was getting more and more drunk as the night went on. "Ya know y/n", he slurred. "You're so pretty, like fuckin hot", he told me. I just smiled, "umm thanks?", I said. "Like...like, your tits are litterly SO big and your ass...God....love your ass.", he slurred. he was clearly very drunk and didn't even know what he was saying. "Alrighty then, that's enough tequila for you", I said and politely waved the bartender off. "You have no idea how cute you are. You're so.....so gorgeous. You're also like really good in bed, but you're such a bottom.", he went on even more. "Okay, I think....I'm just gonna go", I said. he shook his head, "no no its fine, im fine", he said. I didn't just want to leave him alone so I kept talking to him
"So how's you're music coming along?", he asked, this time a normal question. "Pretty good. Its so much easier to get into the writing mood when you're married to another artist", I said, trying to subtly hint about me and taylor. "Oh yeah right, you're married", he said. I nodded, "and how's that going? Getting a divorce yet?", he joked. It was a bad joke but I still fake chuckled. "Nope, doin pretty well", I smiled. "Well thats nice I guess", he said. "But I'm sure you miss dick though right?", he asked. I felt offended at this point, the comments he was making were out of line. "No. I don't. And I'm very happy with Taylor. So fuck off bud", I told him. "Alright jeez, sorry I over stepped. I wasn't tryna be rude, but it sounded like it, im sorry. I know you and taylor are happy. I just miss you", he said. I just rolled my eyes, and tried to walk away. He then grabbed my wrist, and held it hard.
Taylor pov
I was talking to a good friend, when she stopped talking. And looked behind me, "is that your girlfriend?", she asked. I turned around to see y/n being grabbed by, who i think, is her ex. I put my cup down, and walk over to her. "Hey dude, let go of her", I said. He faced me and actually looked up, hence him being shorter. he let go aggressivly and slammed her hand against the counter before walking away. "Are you okay??", I ask and look at her now bruised wrist.
"Yeah I'm fine. But can we leave?", she asked. "Of course cmon let's go", I said and grabbed her hand. We walked out to the car. Although I have severe hatred for her ex, im just glad I saw it in time.
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