(Y/n)'s pov
"Who the hell is she?!" A man's voice yelled from the kitchen making me bolt straight up wide awake. Eyes wide my head snaps to the kitchen door as I heard Lester tell the other man what happened. The other man seemed to get angrier and my fight or flight instincts kicked in and in a flash I was out the door and running down the porch steps ankle turning every few steps I took. 'Why we you so dumb enough to go home with a man who said he'd help you?' I mentally shouted at myself hearing two loud voices getting closer as I ran into town nearly falling as my ankle rolled completely.
"Bo stop she's hurt ya scaring her!" I heard Les yelled and suddenly I fell my hands scrapped against the road and started bleeding and whatever loose pins in my hair were now on the ground leaving my hair falling in my face. Whimpering I slowly tried to get up but failed miserably and rolled over supporting myself on my elbows. Thats when I heard some rocks crunch close by and my head snapped to the sound.
There beside Lester who was in a stained wifebeater and cargo pants stood a guy almost a foot taller than him in coveralls that were tied around his waist with and a black wifebeater that was tight on him that slightly showed off his abs and his dark black hair was damp more than likely from a morning shower.
"Why'd you run little lady? Ain't a criminal are ya? Or did I just scare ya?" He asked with a smirk as I crawled back slightly wincing at the random sharp rocks here and there.
"Bo stop she's hurt she's got a broken ankle from what I saw and from what she did just now cause you scared her it's probably worse." Lester said walking over towards me offering me his hand to get up which I shook my head at, between me and this dress I probably weigh double what he does.
"Well come here little lady I'll patch ya up, I didn't mean to scare ya but you kinda scared me because I didn't know you was in my house till this mornin," Bo said walking over and lifting me into his arms. "Good grief is all this weight the dress? You can't weigh more than 150 from the looks of ya!" Bo exclaimed as he walked us back to the house, I couldn't help but blush at that comment I'm not tiny like other girls I weigh about 170 because I'm built like my momma short and curvy. Soon I was snapped out my thoughts as I felt myself being sat down again but instead of the couch it was a kitchen chair. Looking up I saw Lester and Bo and now a third man who was sitting on the floor petting Daisy unbothered by what was happening in the room.
"I'm not gonna be able to get to your ankle with all this fabric around ya, here Les go get either one of my old shirts or a sweater Vincent doesn't wear and bring it here so we can at least get her into something she can move in," Bo said looking towards Les then back up at me while I blushed the whole time. Les disappeared for a moment before returning with an old Guns N' Roses shirt that was heavily faded before walking over to Bo and me.
"Come here (y/n) let's get you into this you got anything on under there? Because I see a lot of buttons up your back and neck and you can't get that off by yourself," Les said Turing bright red as he looked away.
"Aww is baby Les afraid he's gonna see something by accident while helping his new friend? Awww look at him blush," Bo teased with a smirk.
"I have bike shorts on and pasties and I can't reach the buttons I had someone button me up when I put this on." My blush intensifies as I look away and see the third man has now looked my way and his face seemed off like it was frozen.
"Vincent come over here you're the best with small buttons help us at least get it to were she can put on a shirt and she can get the rest off herself," Bo called to the other man who silently walked over and helped me stand so he could work the buttons.
Slowly feeling each button to the small of my back come undone I held the top in place with one hand and shook my arm out of one sleeve before repeating with my other arm careful to not flash these men. After the buttons were undone I felt the tshirt go over my head and I quickly slide it down covering myself and let the heavy dress hit the floor with a small thud. Carefully I started trying to step out of the pile of tulle and lace when a set of arms picked me up out of it and sat me on the chair disappearing as quickly as they had appeared.
Looking back down at Bo who was now kneeled infront of me examining my ankle he smirked and looked up at me.
"You're such a cute princess"
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Our princess
Fanfiction(Y/n) thought it was the perfect day her wedding day, that is until her bridesmaids leave her on the side of the road during a cute bridal shoot.
