Ship: Nogla x Wildcat
Top: Tyler
Bottom: Nogla
AU: Cowboy /Omegaverse
Setting: Bar
Type: Fluff / lemon? Lime? What Is that word for slight smut?
Warning ⚠️: This chapter contains jealousy, alcohol, slight smut, making out, and other situations or mentions that may disturb, trigger or offend the viewer. Readers discretion is advised.
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Nogla's pov-
"Are ye sure ye have everything?" I asked, grabbing Tyler's arms as he opened the door to leave. He smiled down at me, giving me a nod.
"Of course, why wouldn't I?" He asked, leaning down to place a small kiss on my nose.
"Well, last time ye forgot your wallet and were already blasted drunk. I had ta send Anthony over ta get ye since you couldn't pay fer an Uber, and instead of coming back home, ye both just partied even more and Brock found ya two passed out drunk on te side of te road at five a.m. in ta middle of the highway." I said, lifting my hands up to rest them on his shoulders.
He scoffed, rolling his eyes as he threw his head back.
"Damnit David that was one time-"
"Three." I corrected.
"Yeah, yeah whatever. But look, I got my wallet, okay?" He excused, moving one of his hands from my waist to pull the brown leather wallet from his back pocket.
I pouted, snatching the item from his hand.
"Tyler what did I say about having t'is in your back pocket?" I huffed. He laughed at that, shaking his head before leaning his face closer to mine.
"Nobody's gonna pocket pick me Nogla. That was one time." He reassured, before closing the gap and pressing him lips on mine.
I groaned in irritation --knowing damn well it was more than once--, but kissed back regardless.
We were then quickly pulled out of our little world when a loud honk came from outside.
Tyler immediately pushed me behind the door, out of view from the street. I tried not to take it personal, as he didn't like the idea of his highschool friends knowing what I looked like.
I don't know why. They knew he was gay and that he had a boyfriend, but he didn't want to show me to them. Never even let them hear me in the background whenever they'd talk on the phone with him.
But I didn't think it was a big deal. It must be for a good reason if it's just his country friend's he's hiding me from.
"Tyler! Get over here bitch, we're gonna be late!" A gruff males voice came from the street, along with the sound of a running truck.
I never let Tyler take any of his cars out whenever he goes to hang with his country buddies. Not that I don't trust him, but that I don't trust them.
Where they hang out is a sketchy place and I'd rather not deal with an emotional Tyler crying over his expensive car's getting stolen or something.
Tyler pulled us apart and gave me a soft smile.
"I'll be back tomorrow night at the latest, okay?" He said, lifting his hands to cradle my face.
I sighed, nodding my head with a roll of my eyes as I rested my hands on his wrists.
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