Keep Your Hands Off Of My Wife (Leigh-Anne)

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by jadesricecrispecake

by jadesricecrispecake

Summary: Y/N and Leigh-Anne own a family restaurant in High Wycombe, both of them's hometown. When Leigh-Anne is waiting on a table, the customers make her very uncomfortable with suggestive comments and unwanted touching, Y/N gets notified about his wife being sexually harassed by their 9 year old twin sons, Oliver and Stephen, and promptly kicks them out and bans them from entering.
(Y/N and Leigh-Anne have 4 children in total: Lily who is 12 years old, Oliver and Stephen who are 9 years old and Tobias who's 8 years old

Y/N's POV: My family own a successful restaurant here in me and Leigh-Anne's hometown of High Wycombe and it's became a hit with the local people, a couple regulars appearing. Normally, everyone is very lovely and respectful but every so often, you get that Karen who has to complain about everything.

I work in the kitchen, preparing the dishes with my daughter Lily while Leigh-Anne and the boys mainly do the serving and bartending and a close family friend André, works part-time as the host.

I'm just preparing a dish when Oliver and Stephen rush into the kitchen.
"Daddy, some guys on table 7 are being really perverted to Mama!" Stephen tells me.
"They're doing what?! Lily, keep a eye on the meal, you know what you're doing. Boys, help your sister." I exclaim, giving them orders before heading out to the dining area to find the culprits.

"Sir, if you would mind being more respectful and not acting like this, I will take your order." Leigh-Anne tells a obviously unruly group of customers.
"What is happening over here? Oliver and Stephen told me something was happening over here to my wife." I interrogate the patrons, protectively.
"I'm just getting some really uncomfortable comments and one of them decided to touch my backside on several occasions. I tried to stop them, setting some boundaries but they didn't stop." My wife whispers to me and I feel my blood internally boiling.

I look over at the customers and bite my tongue as they all have cocky smiles on their faces

"Alright, who decided to sexually harass my bloody wife? Which one of you pricks was it?!" I interrogate the group and they all deny having any responsibility with touching my wife. "Whichever of you it was better own up or I'm throwing you out of my restaurant and banning you for life."

A guy nervously owns up to touching Leigh-Anne and I have no choice but throw him out.

"I also heard that you were making suggestive comments towards her so I am permanently banning all of you from this premises, get out of my restaurant!" I yell at them, they all sheepishly bolt out as I threaten to call the police.

"Remember, darling, nobody has the right to speak or touch to you like that." I tell my wife, who gives me a kiss on the cheek.
"You're really sexy when you get mad, my love." She comments in a low tone, making me flash scarlet before going back to business as usual