Summary: Reader x Sad Eyes, Sad Eyes gets jealous as he watches the Reader flirt at a party.
Warnings: Language, nasty smut, unprotected sex,fingering
Word Count: 1,826
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You were dancing with your girls, letting the sound of the music fill your ears and release all of the tension and frustration you had been feeling lately. Your boyfriend and you had gotten into an argument on the way to the party you were currently at. You were annoyed with the way he acted whenever you two went out; he barely talked to you whenever you guys were around his homies. You knew it was somewhat an act, he had a reputation to keep as a member of the Santos, one of the gangs in Freeridge. But sometimes you just wanted to be able to dance with your boyfriend at parties.
You glanced around the yard, only partially paying attention to whatever you friends were laughing about, your eyes locked on your boyfriend, Sad Eyes as everyone called him, he was watching you move, bitting his bottom lip. You smiled at him and beckoned for him to come over and dance but he only shook his head and returned to the conversation he was having with a few Santos members.
You knew there wasn't a chance he would actually come dance but it still hurt. So when some guy started dancing closer to your group and asked your name you didn't wave him away like you normally would.
"Y/N" you said, flashing a smile in his direction.
"You're a great dancer, Y/N" he said, smiling and moving closer in front of you so that only a few inches of space were between you two.
Your friends gave you confused looks but you ignored them and continued to dance. Your gaze flickered over to where Sad Eyes was standing, only he was no longer there. You started searching the crowd for him. Where could he have gone? You thought to yourself.
"You're pretty sexy Mami," the man in front of you said as he placed a hand on your hip, starting to draw you in closer to him. "You should let me take you home tonight."
Before you could respond the man was yanked backwards, away from you. Your eyes trailed from the hand around his neck up to the face of your very angry boyfriend.
"You trying to dance with my girl?" Sad Eyes asked, getting in the guys face. The Santo towered over the stranger and held a tight grip in the guy, his other hand balled into a fist; ready to hit the guy.
"I, I didn't know she had boyfriend" he stuttered, throwing his hands up and straining against Sad Eyes' grip.
You slowly approached your boyfriend and placed an hand on his shoulder "baby, lets just go" you said to him.
His gaze flickered to you "you didn't let this pendejo know you were taken?"
You shrugged your head "everyone know I'm yours right?" You said back, raising a brow and crossing your arms. "Lets go home"
Sad Eyes brought his fist up, punching the guy in the gut, then pulled him in close "I don't ever want to see you around here again, tu sabe?" He said through clenched teeth. The guy took off running towards the front yard.
Sad Eyes glanced at you before turning to walk towards the front, where he had parked his car. "Come on" he called over his shoulder. You hurried to catch up, following him to the car.
The ride home was quiet. You watched Sad Eyes tighten his hands on the steering wheel and his jaw tighten. You couldn't lie to yourself, seeing how angry he had gotten had turned you on and you knew that your panties were wet with arousal as you replayed what had happened in your head.
