Bobby DeBarge Imagines vol.2

You pickin a fight with the wrong muthafucka

⚠️violence⚠️

"Where you been?" Bobby asks getting up

"Uh—out." I say going to the kitchen

"Out where? With who??" He asks following me

"Out somewhere with a friend." I say with a small grin before being spun around and quickly pinned to the fridge

"Don't fucking play with me, where the fuck were you?" He says taking on a serious tone, looking down at me with his penetrating bloodshot eyes. One look says everything

"Bobby I—"

"Tell me! Where were you?!" He proceeds to choke me and I wrap my hands around his wrists trying to pry his hands off of me

"Where tf were you?" He aggressively says banging me against the fridge as I gasp for air

"Hey hey HEY!" Tommy says coming our way and quickly tries to pull him off of me

"Stay out of our business!" Before I knew it, Bobby's hand went flying and back handed Tommy as I was trying to catch my breath

"BOBBY!!" Duckie shouts having just walked in on us

"WHAT?!" Bobby shouts back as Duckie rushes to Tommy checking on him

"WTF? WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT??" She shouts as Tommy stands up

"CUZ HE DON'T KNOW HOW TO MIND HIS FUCKING BUSINESS!" Bobby shouts in frustration before getting socked in his jaw by Tommy

"Oh—Oh you pickin a fight with the wrong muthafucka." Bobby says holding his jaw

Not long after me & Duckie went to get the others for help.

El, Randy, Mark and James rushed in breaking them up.