Little Mix / Y/N Imagines and Preference (Gender-neutral)

She's Mine (Non-Binary Y/N X Perrie) (Requested)

Summary: Perrie and Y/N get invited out to the club by Jade, Perrie, Alex, Jordan and André. Everything is going great until Perrie heads off to get herself a drink when a guy (obviously inebriated) tries to get with her but Y/N isn't having it immediately protecting their girlfriend which results in a brutal fight where Y/N gets knocked out and sent to the hospital but then send them home where Perrie takes care of them.

Y/N's Pronouns: They/Them

(⚠️This chapter contains mentions of blood so viewer discretion is heavily advised⚠️)

Y/N's POV

So me and my girlfriend have been invited out by our friend group to this new club downtown for a night out since we have nothing else to really do, the gang has hired a private section for ourselves so we don't lose one another...

So far, it's going great! Jade, Leigh-Anne and Alex have all gotten pissed drunk and are now on the dancefloor while the other four of us have kept the drinking to a minimum because we have to keep a eye on our respective girlfriends as Perrie has never really been into the idea of getting drunk in public. (Well, not I'm my case, at least...)

"I'm gonna go and get myself a drink, darling." Perrie tells me, getting up from her seat so I nod and watch her wander off to the bar.

"This is the reason why we need to help Alex finding a girlfriend!" Jordan comments and we all watch Alex dancing ridiculously with Jade and Leigh-Anne which makes us three laugh.

"He'll find the one eventually..." André adds, shrugging his shoulders. "I saw him flirting with this girl recently so she could be the one for him but we shall see?"

I take another swig of my alcohol when I spot Perrie talking to this guy at the bar, I immediately get suspicious and jealous of the two of them but then I see the uncomfortable expression on my girlfriend's face so I get up and storm over to them.

"I'm just saying, sweetheart, you really should come home with me..." The man slurs, I can smell the alcohol on his breath from a foot so I stand next to my girlfriend, draping a protective arm around her shoulder.

"And just who you are?" I look him up and down but he just grimaces at me. "I'm her partner and I'd advise that you leave her alone or I'll knock the teeth out of your mouth, pal."

"Am I really being threatened by the likes of you?! You come up to me and talk to me like that whilst I'm trying to get this beautiful girl to come home with me?" He asks me, obviously not understanding my first line that I stated just a second ago

"Yeah, I'm sorry, mate but that isn't happening!" I smirk at him, which makes him stand up, looking absolutely enraged.

"Get out of here, pipsqueak before I rip those teeth out of you mouth!" He threatens me but I don't move a muscle or let that smirk leave my face...

"Darren, leave them alone!" The bartender demands, staring at the man who's staring me down.

"Love, go and sit with Jordan and André, I got some business to take care off." I advise Perrie as I watch this guy's hands ball up into fists, she quickly heads back to our table but before I can blink, his fist connects with my head, sending me flailing to the floor before he begins to kick the living shit out of me right there and then.

One specific kick to my face makes everything go all blurry before I go unconscious...

I wake up, somehow back in my house on the living room couch where Perrie's face looms over mine staring at me.

"Hey, darling. How are you feeling?" She asks me as I sit up on the couch, my head pounding.

"I'm feeling alright, how did I end up back home?" I ask her, looking up at her.

"We couldn't get you to a local hospital so I've been treating you at home ever since Jordan and André helped me get you home, it's been 2 days since the incident." She explains, giving me a sympathetic smile.

"What's gonna happen to the guy who started the fight?" I ask her another question, trying to ignore the pounding feeling in my brain.

"I gave the police a description of what he looked like since he ran off after the police were called and they found him in a nearby field, passed out drunk and they arrested him. But don't think about that, you just rest here and I'll get you some more painkillers."

She brings me some painkillers and water so I take the medication before falling asleep on the couch, still feeling exhausted from that night