Oneshots - Kayce Dutton

No more fighting

Request – Hi there! Could I have a story where the Reader picks Kayce up from being arrested? You can write it however you see it going but could you make it funny but then sweet at the end? Thank you!

You pulled the truck up to the sheriff's building. You had purposely driven five miles below the speed limit coming into town, trying to control your anger. It was dark, getting close to one in the morning. You turned the truck off and got out, thankful you had grabbed a jean jacket even though it was summertime.

You walked inside and the officer behind the counter looked at you. His look was almost sympathetic, seeing as there were only a few men back there and they all had one thing in common with you.

"Dutton?" The officer asked.

"Yes sir," You nodded.

"Sign here please." The officer held out a form for you to sign.

"Are they okay?" You asked, writing your name down.

"Their alcohol probably helped them during the brawl," The guy chuckled. "But they're coming off that high now. Those black eyes and busted lips won't be feeling too hot soon."

"Thank you," You handed the form back.

The door to the left opened and another officer held it open for you.

"He'll take you back," The one behind the counter said.

You followed the second officer down one long hallway and turned down another. Soon it wasn't office doors you were passing but concrete walls. He led you to a square part of the building, with bars on three of the four sides... holding cells.

"I think yours is one of these," The officer pointed to the left.

You walked over and looked. Sure enough, Ryan, Walker, Colby, Jimmy, Rip and Kayce were all sitting down or leaning against the wall. They all looked up at you.

You sighed heavily before looking at the officer.

"Yeah, they're with me," You nodded.

"Alright boys," The officer opened the gate. "Your angle is here to save you."

"Thanks, Y/N," Ryan said.

"Don't thank me yet," You snapped.

They all piled out, Kayce being last. He stopped and looked at you while the officer closed and locked the gate again. His hands were in his pocket.

"Y/N," Kayce said softly.

"I don't have anything to say to you," You pointed for him to move.

You followed Kayce back down the hallways and through the lobby to get outside the building. The men were all in a group as you walked out and past them. You didn't acknowledge them or say anything, but they started to follow you.

You opened the driver's side and got in, but before Jimmy could open the door you locked them. Kayce was standing a way off, almost like he knew what you had been planning to do to them. You rolled your window down.

"Why on earth would you think I'd let you in here with me after the shit you pulled?" You asked them.

"We were only defending ourselves!"

"We didn't mean to escalate it!"

"They were just as drunk as us!"

"Shut it!" You snapped, looking at Rip and Kayce. "Why didn't you two stop it?"

"We did," Rip answered. "They didn't leave us with too much of choice, honey."

Kayce's eyes narrowed at Rip.