Slash Imagines and Smuts

Vacation

- ❤️

- angst and fluff

- to be warned: arguing/fighting, language.

a/n: this was written on my laptop, so it might look a little funny depending on what device you're using to read this on. i'll try to make all my imagines alike so nobody gets confused!
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Me and my husband Slash finally had some free time in our very busy lives so we decided to fly to Miami, Florida. Today was our first day in Miami. Usually Slash would always give me his card when I asked, so I just took it without asking. While Slash was chilling outside by the pool, I decided to call an uber and go to the mall.

   About 10 minutes later, the uber pulled up. "Y/n Hudson?" The guy asked. "Hi, yes!" I said and got in the car. "Where am I taking you?" He asked kindly. "To the mall, please. Today's my first day on vacation and I just wanted to get out and enjoy this nice day. How do you like Miami?" I asked him and applied my color tinted chap stick in my phone camera. "I like it. I've lived here all my life and I've always liked it." He said with a small little smile. "That's nice! Me and my husband live in California and we never really have free time because of work. I'm really glad to be here." I put my phone away and looked out of the window. "I hope you have a great time here." He said and pulled up to the mall.

   "Here we are!" He parked and I opened my door. "Thank you for the chat and the ride! Oh, and here you go." I handed him a $5 bill. "Thank you so much! Have a great rest of your trip." He said and I waved goodbye to him.

I shopped for hours at the mall, and I never picked up my phone once. I was in the middle of Victoria's Secret when Slash called me. "Hi baby!" I picked up. "Don't 'Hi baby' me. Where the hell are you?!" He asked with so much anger behind his voice. "I'm at the mall. I just wanted to shop for a bit, what's the problem?" I stayed calm with him. "You didn't tell me, that's the fucking problem. You could have got kidnapped and I wouldn't be able to help you because I don't know where you are!" He said and I began walking outside the store. "Saul, what you're not gonna do is yell at me over the phone. Come pick me up, I'm ready to go anyway." I rolled my eyes and sat down on a bench. "Text me the address." He said blankly and I hung up without saying anything.

Many minutes later, he pulled up to the mall. I walked outside to his car and angrily slammed his car door. "Don't slam my door." He said to me. "I'll slam whatever the hell I want." I said and got on my phone. "Lose your attitude, Y/n." He said calmly. "Fuck off." I said to him and his hands gripped the steering wheel hard and his jaw was tense. "You're gonna stop talking to me like that." He said and I scoffed. "Well, now you know how I feel. I don't know who you thought you were talking to on the phone." I said and he rolled his eyes at me. "When we get home, we're talking." Slash kept his eyes on the road. "Mhm." I hummed.

The car pulled up to our vacation house and we went inside. "Come here." Slash said as I walked to our bedroom. "What?" I turned around. "I said come here." He said and I sat on the counter. "So why didn't you tell me you were leaving?" He asked me and stood in between my legs with his hands on my thighs. "Well, one because I didn't want to. Two, I didn't think I had to." I said and he nodded. "You can't do that sweetheart. You could have gotten hurt or lost." He rubbed my thighs. "Do you have my card too?" He asked me and I began feeling guilty. "Yeah... I'm sorry." I pulled it out of my pocket and handed it to him. "I just took it because usually you say yes when I ask and I felt like I didn't have to anymore." I rambled and he put his hands on my face. "That's understandable, but I would want you to ask first. Okay?" He asked me and I nodded. "I'm sorry, everything I did was wrong." I said and he wrapped his arms around me. "You're okay, sweetheart. I'm not mad at you." He hugged me. "I can bring all the stuff back to the mall if you want." I pulled away from him. "No, honey. You can keep your stuff, but please don't do that again." Slash kissed my lips. "Want to see what I got?" A smile rose to my face and he smiled too. "You know I do." He smirked and we got up with the bags.