You'd always wanted to go to this underground fight club but your older brother and his best friend, h/n, never let you.
Luckily your brother was out of town this weekend so it was finally your chance to go.
You were currently walking around the club with your friends as you wait for the fighters to get in the ring.
All of a sudden a wide chest blocks your view, "What are you doing here" you knew that voice, h/n.
"Having fun" you try to walk away when his big hands grip your waist and pull you back into him.
"Go home, you're not supposed to be here" his breath is so warm against the back of your neck.
"No, you can't control me" you argue as you turn to face him.
"Fine then, watch me beat the fuck out of someone" he points to the ring as he starts walking towards it dragging you with him.
"If you manage to watch the whole thing I won't make you go" he whispers, his lips inches from yours.
"Fine" you whisper in defeat as he drags you right in front of the ring.
Minutes go by as you stand waiting for him and to enter the ring with his opponent.
The silence was soon defeated when he walked out, cheers exploded across the club.
Seconds later his opponent walked out, people cheered just not as much, and he was a big guy.
Your eyes refused to leave the 2 people fighting as you watched h/n throw yet another pūnch in the opponents face.
The pünch must have been a good one as it sent the opponent flying to the ground, h/n won.
He walks out of the ring and drags you over to the darkest corner of the club.
"I'm surprised you watched the whole thing, but I felt your eyes on me the whole time" your back met the hard wall as he cornered you against it.
"What do I get for it?" His lips meeting your neck silenced you.
"You get to stay" his voice was rougher than before as he fought the urge to touch you again, his hands begging to wander down your body.
"What if I want something else?" Your hands moved from his big arms to his chêst.
"What would that be?" His lips dip to your neck, hands running down your skin until they meet your thighs.
"You" as soon as the words leave your mouth he's on you, his lips fighting for control over yours in the heated mess you'd become.
"Your brother is going to kill us" he whispers before kissing you again.
"He can try" you møan against his lips before he suddenly pulls away.
You stare at him in confusion before he finally speaks up.
"I don't want anyone here to see you" he whispers as his bødy almost blocks yours from everyone else's view.
"You're too good for these people, too good for me" he murmers against your neck.
"Is that why you never want me here, are you scared I'll pick one of these guys over you?" you tease with a playful smirk.
He answers with an intense kīss, his hand travelling up your body until it wrâps around your nëck.
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