Jealously mmw2xreader

𖣂 dead man

(sorry if there are any mistakes,. My keyboard is acting up😓 please let me know!)
My eyes widened in shock, and my heart nearly fell out of my chest. It ached, and my stomach felt as if I hadn't eaten in years. I slowly brought my eyes to look at the figure, and when I saw him, I nearly collapsed. It felt as if my whole being was being dragged into a pit, although that's what I wanted.

"R-roach?" I called out breathlessly, and his eyes met mine. We stood in silence before he sprinted toward me, his arms wide. I stood there as he wrapped his arms around me. I let it happen, my head buried in his chest. Slowly, I wrapped my arms around him, not wanting to let go. "I thought you were dead," I said, shaking. "To see that face of yours again, I'll beat death 100 times and more," he laughed. I stared into his eyes behind his glasses, and he stared back into mine until we heard a cough. We both turned our attention to Price, and we both let go awkwardly. "Sorry." I choked out and Price merely excused it. "No worries I get it." He laughed and left the room leaving me with the men. I turned around and took the dog tags off my neck and put them into his hand. "Here I thought you'd want this back." I smiled awkwardly.
He laughed and took them. My attention then was turned towards a man with a Mohawk who began making small talk. "So Bonnie, why the mask?" he asked, and I recognized a heavy Scotch accent. "To cover my face," I replied sarcastically. And I heard a man laugh at what I turned to. I saw a dark-toned man with a cap and a small mustache.

Bark bark.

I blushed and pushed away my thoughts as he came toward me. He took out his hand for me to shake, which I took a little too quickly. "Have I grown on ya already?" He smirked to which I blushed. "No, just formally sir," I responded as if I wasn't having thoughts...

He merely smirked and nodded. I felt many eyes bore into me so I turned around to be met with a bunch of masked men. I gulped hard as they all loomed over me their eyes piercing.
I felt shivers go down my spine, and I turned to Roach for help, to which he laughed. "They don't bite doll." He said turning towards me and putting a gentle hand on my shoulder. "Parece que lo harán"( seems like they will) . I laughed at the one with the skull-printed baklava laughed at too.
I stared at him, studying his fixtures; his black eye paint complimented his pretty blue eyes. "¿Tú hablas español?"(You speak Spanish?" I asked nervously to which he nodded. "Lo haré cariño." He smirked beneath his mask.
I looked back at the others, and I saw that all the masked figures had a hint of jealousy in their eyes, including the dark tone and Mohawk guy. I was confused and looked back at Keegan. His eyes crinkled, so I knew he was smiling. "How about I show you to your room darling?" He asked, his eyes narrowing as he leaned in closer, crouching down to my height and grabbing my chin to look up at him.

I was going to say something before Roach spoke

"No need, I'll be doing that." He said, sounding angry as he grabbed my hand with a firm grip, and it hurt. I was genuinely being dragged, so I followed behind him, feeling eyes burning in my back. Once we were alone, he turned around angrily. "What the fuck we're You doing letting him touch you?" He growled, and I tried to avoid eye contact, but he got closer to my face, bending down and gripping my face to look at him in the eyes.

"No man can ever fucking Touch you or make you feel how I do Y/n." He said, growling and he pulled his mask up. My eyes widened; he had plump, soft pink lips with a scar running down his lips to his chin. I didn't have time to ask what he was doing before he roughly kissed me. It wasn't soft or gentle at all. It was so demanding like he wanted more than just my lips pushed against his.

I heard him groan and felt something poking my leg. I didn't dare to look down. I moaned softly feeling his grip getting tighter around my cheeks. He pulled away, pulling his mask back down, and he walked away as if nothing happened. I stood there confused and stunned "I-i." I tried to speak, but he looked back, giving me a look. "You coming or not sweetheart?" He said, walking off, only meaning I had to follow him.
What just happened?.....