My Viking Daddy - Completed

Chapter 25 - Yrsa's POV

Trigger Warning: Harassment, Fighting, Blood

*2 Month Time Skip*

Bear and I are getting ready for a halloween party. I decided to go as a biker gang member. He thought it was a hilarious idea since I'm so small and sweet. He was laughing for hours until I came up with a better idea. He has to go as a fairy princess. We haven't seen each other yet, but I can't wait to see him in a tutu. I just know I'm going to laugh my ass off.

"Princess," Bear yells from the other room, "I need a little help!"

I walk into the room and my eyes were not prepared for what they just saw. Bear is standing there with the tights halfway up his legs, the tutu falling off of his hips, and the shirt is stuck on his muscular arms. I take everything in and start laughing.

"It's not that funny, Yrsa."

"Oh, really? I disagree. This is hilarious," I say through laughter.

"Haha, you got your payback. Now, help me, please."

"One second," I say as I pull my phone out.

I take a picture of the sight in front of me. I giggle as I put my phone away. I help Bear situate his costume and give him a kiss. He kisses back roughly as he slaps my ass. I let out a whimper as I feel his hot breath on my neck.

"That was for laughing," he slaps my ass again, "And that was for the picture."

I whimper in response as I clutch tightly onto him. He always makes me go weak in the knees but why does he have to do this now? We have to leave in ten minutes. That's not enough time!

Bear presses his lips to my own. He squeezes my hips, making me melt into him more. His tongue easily parts my lips. He teases me before colliding his tongue with mine. Bear pulls away and I whimper loudly.

"We have to go, princess," he says with a smirk.

Oh, that jerk! He knows what he did!

"That's not fair," I pout.

"Oh, I think it's very fair. You tease me, I tease you."

"But that was a completely different type of teasing!"

"I know, love, but this kind is more fun."

"Asshole," I mutter.

"Do you want to repeat that," Bear asks in a stern tone.

Shit. Why does he have to have ears like a damn hawk?

"No, Sir."

"Good girl. Now, let's get going. We don't want to be late."

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Bear and I arrive at the party. It's very loud and everybody has red solo cups in their hands. I normally don't do parties for this very reason. I find myself getting overwhelmed from all the music and drunk people. Bear told me we'd leave if I felt too uncomfortable, so that's why I agreed to going.

Lillie is supposed to meet us here soon. I can't wait to see what costume she chose. She refused to tell me and wanted to keep it a surprise. She also mentioned something about bringing a guy she's been talking to. I can't wait to meet him.

Bear and I dance for a while before he leads me to the kitchen. He grabs a beer and I stick with a Dr. Pepper. I despise alcohol. We sit down at the table. Bear inches his hand up my leg. I squirm in my seat.

"When's Lillie supposed to get here," Bear asks me.

"I-I'm not sure. Let me call her real quick."

I take out my phone and walk out to the balcony. God, Bear, why must you do this to me? I press Lillie's contact and it starts ringing. It rings and rings before going to voicemail. That's weird, she always answers. I try calling her again. That's until I feel a pair of arms snake around my waist. They're definitely not Bear's.

I freeze for a moment before pulling myself together. I whip around and push the guy back. He stumbles a bit before standing up straight. He starts walking over to me again. I have nowhere to go but down and I'm not taking that chance.

"Back off! I have a boyfriend."

"I don't see him," he says, pressing himself against me.

"Back the fuck off, asshole," I yell as I push him back again.

"So, that's how you want to play? Fine," he says as he slaps me across the face.

What the fuck?!

"Whatcha gonna do now, bitch," the guy yells at me.

Before I can say or do anything, Bear comes out and throws him off of me. He lands on the ground, his head inches away from slamming into the glass door. It's just then I get a good look at him. No. No! This can't be happening.

Bear starts wailing on him. I'm too stunned to speak or move. I see everybody has their phones out already. Of fucking course. I decide to move and grab Bear's arm. He stops his punches and looks up at me. He looks back down and gives him one last punch. His face is bloodied already.

"Don't fucking touch my girl again!"

Bear gets up and holds me close to his body. We walk out of the party with everybody's eyes on us. I just don't understand how he was there! He moved away a long time ago. My mom threatened to press charges if he didn't. I thought he'd stay away for good. I guess that was just my own niave thought.

We end up back to my car. I didn't even notice we had gotten here already. Bear sits me down in the car. He goes around to get in. He lets out a big sigh. It's just then I see his knuckles. Bruised and bloody, but I know the blood isn't his. He grabs a napkin from the center console and wipes it off.

"I'm sorry you had to see that, babygirl."

"You don't have to apologize to me, Bear. You saved me. Thank you."

"I'm a monster."

"You're not a monster, Bear. I'm glad you did what you did. That was. . . my ex."

Bear brings his hand up to my cheek and I wince. He turns my head to look at it. I see his eyes grow darker. I should've known it was him. The voice and demeanor were the same as before, so was the slap. I'm glad Bear was there for me before things got worse. I don't know what I would've done without him. I probably could have died.

"Let's get out of here, princess."

Author's Note: Sorry this took me so long! School just started back and I'm trying to get back into the routine. My updates will most likely be sporadic, but there is more coming. Thank you so much for all the love and support! I hope you enjoyed the chapter! ☺️