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187. Lee Pace | Protective

By : kayleighhalliday2203 | Tumblr

Anonymous said:Request time! :D I'm in the mood for some protective!Lee with some fluffy smut ^^

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"So what do you think?" you said, turning to look at Lee as you walked backwards.

"For a school? I think it's perfect for you, sweet girl," he said, smiling as you walked through the quad, "You really want to do this? Go back to school?"
"Yeah, I always regretted dropping out," you said, "And think about how much I could learn about photography. You're gonna be my subject, right?"
"Hell yeah," he said. You paused in your walking.
"I'm proud of you," he said, sliding his arms around your waist, "Going back to school, studying. It's gonna be hard to spend time together."
"I know, but so worth it," you said.

He bent down and kissed you gently, his fingers gently tracing along your jaw. You could feel yourself melt into it. After a moment, you pushed on his chest.
"I have to go speak to some of the professors," you said, "I'll see you tonight."
"Okay," he said, kissing you again, "I'll see you later, sweet girl."
"Bye," you said, smiling as he leaned in for another kiss and then another.
"Go," you laughed, "Or..."
"Or what? You're gonna be like all the other students, and make out with your boyfriend on the quad?" he said, grinning. You glanced around.
"They're a lot younger than me, and you for that matter," you said, "Go on, get!" He grinned again, kissing your cheek before he left.

You felt elated as you drove home. You started the following semester, your professors had seemed eager when they had seen your portfolio, and only one of them had picked up on the fact that the male model in most of them was Lee. It was dark now, and you were looking forward to dinner and a nice glass of wine with him. You hit the button on your dash for the Bluetooth and called Lee.
"Hey sweet girl," his deep voice was always comforting.
"Hey back-freckles," you replied. You heard him inhale sharply.
"I hate that nickname," he said, "How was your talk with the professors?"
"Good, they loved my work that I showed them," you said, "One of them really liked THAT one of you."
"The one you took last week when I was still asleep?"
"Yeah, and you were all naked and half your butt was showing," you said grinning.
"I like that one too," he said. You glanced up into your rear-view mirror, the same car was behind you that had been there since you left campus.
"Sweet? You ok?"
"Lee, I think I'm being followed," you said, "There's been a car behind me since I left, they're right up my bumper."
"How far away are you?"
"Less than three miles," you said.
"Alright, the door will be open, I'll be waiting," Lee said, you could hear him standing up and moving around, "Stay on the line."
"Lee, I'm scared," you said, trying to keep your breathing steady.
"It'll be ok," he said, "Just keep going. If you see any police, go to them."
"Okay," you said, putting your foot down a little. The car behind you matched your speed.
"Sweet? What's happening?"
"I tried going a little faster and they did the same," you said, your palms beginning to sweat.
"You're almost home, sweet girl," he said, "I promise, everything will be okay. Can you see the licence plate?" You looked in the rear-view mirror again.
"No," you said, "They're too close. I'm two blocks away."
"Don't worry, sweet," he said, "It'll be fine."

You took a deep breath, ready to run from the car as soon as you pulled over. You could see the little house that you shared with Lee, the lights were all on, the door slightly ajar. You pulled over, turning off the engine and leaping out of the car, leaving behind your keys, your purse, everything. There was tire screeching as the car following you halted and its door opened. The door of the house opened and Lee came running out.
"Get lost, scumbag," he yelled as you ran into his arms. The car door slammed shut and you heard it speed off. You pressed your face into Lee's chest, gripping his shirt with your shaking hands, your heart pounding. His hands pressed on your back, holding you tightly.
"You're okay," he said softly, "You're safe, I promise." You couldn't speak, too afraid you were going to cry. One of Lee's hands tilted your head back so he could see your face.
"Let's go inside," he said. You nodded. He bent down and scooped you up into his arms. You instantly wound yours around his neck as he carried you inside. He took you into the living room and sat you down on the couch. When he pulled away you grabbed his arm.
"It's okay," he said, "I'm just getting your stuff from the car, and then I'm going to lock us in for the night." He kissed you gently, relieving some of your panic at the thought of being secure in the house. As he pulled back, he gave a whistle and his dog, Carl, came bounding in.
"Carl, guard," he said. The dog immediately plonked his backside down on the floor by the couch, looking up at Lee and giving a low 'woof', his tail wagging across the wood floor. Lee was gone for less than three minutes but you felt anxious the entire time. His career was on the rise and the two of you had started discussing what to do in case of Crazy Stalker Fans when he had signed up to be in Twilight. But neither of you had ever considered that YOU would be the one followed home, that YOU would be the one spotted at work or school. Your relationship was pretty low-key. Lee didn't talk about it in the press and you very rarely visited him on set for this exact reason. Even with Carl guarding you, you were still a bit jittery until you heard Lee come in and lock the door behind him. He walked back into the room with your purse and portfolio under one arm. He dropped them onto a chair before pulling out his phone.
"What's up?" you asked.
"Nothing," Lee said, "One of the neighbours got the licence plate of the car that followed you and gave it to me. I'm calling the cops just in case. Go have a bath, dinner will be ready in half an hour."
"But..."
"Leave the police to me, sweet girl," he said, "Go, relax."