Gloves And Us ✔

L I K E

A rose for all those people who gave my book 240+ reads. Whom will you give that rose to?
Not yourself, because you deserve a whole bouquet. I want to know abt this one rose.

I wanted to do his POV, but did I?
NAH

He groaned in pain and fell to the floor. He directed the curses at me, but I didn't care.

"First, you don't get to use that word. You low-life and if my man is coming at y'all, he definitely has a reason." I ended up hitting him on his head again with the bottle.

He groaned in pain, and I saw some blood dripping from the back of his head.

I stopped.

Was I afraid? Yes.

Afraid of getting locked up not of him.

Would I do it again to anyone? Yes if they deserved it.

I called Caro again and he picked the call this time.

"H-Hello, C-Caro. Can you come to the bus stop near our home?" I tried not to stutter.

I was strong but I had never hit someone to the point of them losing blood.

"Calm down, love. Breathe with me, okay?" I hummed and we started breathing in sync.

I heard him getting in the car and starting the engine.

"Can you tell me what happened? Are you comfortable with that?" He asked in a soft, gentle voice.

"I-I called you and even waited for you. You never answered. So, I took the bus and when I got down, this guy said bad things and I hit him with the bottle. The bottle is now intact thank god, but he's not. He's groaning in pain and losing blood" I finished with a sigh.

My poor bottle is fine. Thank lord.

I heard some chuckles on his side.

"Do you think what you did was wrong, beautiful?" he questioned.

Was I?

"I don't think so," I replied in a low voice.

"Am I a bad guy for not feeling guilty? He-"

"No, lord. NO. You aren't the bad guy. If you think he deserved it. Then he fucking did" He claimed confidently.

"Exactly. That fucker definitely deserved it. You need to chill," someone said from his side.

"We're here" he announced and I turned to look for him.

I was instantly enveloped in a hug. A tight hug.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt? Turn around" He checked me for any injuries.

"I'm not hurt. He is" I turned around and saw the rest of the three guys checking him.

They handcuffed him and made him stand.

"What did he say, pumpkin?" Ryan-the curly-haired asked.

"I'm not shorty and he said him boy and and a bad bad word," I explained to them.

The black-haired kneed him to his private part and turned to us.

"I didn't know calling boss 'boy' was not acceptable" he smirked at me.

I turned red and hid my face in his chest.

"Caro" I dragged.

"Shut up, Ryan. I won't hesitate to castrate you" He said angrily.

"Why won't you let me have kids fucker?" He whined while hitting the guy's head who was bleeding.

"Get yourself a girl first" he smirked at him and took me to the car.

"Sit here. I'll be back in a bit" he pecked my forehead and closed the door.

I saw him ordering the guys about something and they all waved at me.

I awkwardly waved back and Caro started the car once he was settled in.

"Who'll pick them?" I asked since they were all alone.

"It's their work, baby. Don't stress your brain" He said and kept his hand on my thigh.

I liked it. I like everything he does.

Within a few minutes, we reached our place.

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Caro was now on the call and I was getting so irritated.

Why am I still on my periods?

"Caro, slow down please," I said rubbing my temples.

I could feel the headache coming.

"I'm sorry" he continues talking and walking around the living room.

I just need silence.

And he yelled. Yelled at the person on the phone.

"Oh god Caro, please tone it down. My head's hurting" I broke down at the end of the sentence.

I just need silence.

And I hate crying in front of people.

I tried to control my tears when he immediately hung up his phone and rushed to my side.

"Hey, hey. See, I'm not yelling. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. Do you want me to get you something? Pastries, Icecream?" he asked frantically.

I just hugged his waist since I was sitting on the chair and he was standing tall.

"I'm sorry. It's just the mood swings" I hugged him tighter.

"There's no need to be sorry about it. I understand. I completely do, my stupid girl" he cooed and stroked my hair gently.

"Let's get you to our room, yeah?" He gently picked me up on his back.

I was really very sleepy.

"I like you. A lot" I mumbled and fell asleep.

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New chapter.

Is it me or anyone else too have hair and skin problems? like, give me a fucking break. I beg you.

thoughts?

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