Old Friends (2P America X Reader: Lemon)

Chapter One: "Do I Know You?"

As you walk down the street you see a man who looks familiar. He has copper hair, sunglasses, jeans, a white tee shirt, and a brown bomber jacket. He walks past you and laughs a little. "Hi (F/N)." He whispers. You turn around to see if he's there. He isn't. You continue to walk when you reach your house. You sit on the steps and wait for your friend to come home. (she's still at work.) You take your phone out and start texting her. "Hey Natalia, I'm gonna come visit you at work cuz I left my key :( sorry" You press send and start walking in the direction of the caffe Natalia works at. You walk past an alley and spot something. You look closely and see a dog or puppy to be exact. You walk a little closer and see that it's hurt. "Poor baby." You whisper to yourself. You kneel down next to it and see that it's barely breathing. You stand back up as you dial the number for animal control. Then someone puts their hand over your mouth. You try to scream but it's useless, you slowly start to fall asleep. You finally wake up and you are in the passenger seat of a truck. You look over at the man driving the car. "Allen?" You ask. Allen looks at you and grins. "Hey doll face." You look outside the window. "I haven't seen you since graduation." Allen laughs. "Yeah that was also the same day you broke my heart!" You choke on air. "Yeah I remember that."
"Oh great fucking memory you have don't you?!" You ignore his question. (if you could call it that) "Where are we going?" You ask. "Oh we're going back to my place, it's a long drive so I suggest you go back to sleep." Allen replies. You lay back a little and close your eyes. Finally after a few minutes you fall asleep.

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You wake up and Allen is carrying you bridal style. He looks down at you and kisses your forehead. "You're lucky I'm in a good mood or I'd drag you by your hair." He whispers softly in your ear. You look at the house in front of you it's a big white house surrounded by trees. You smile at the thought of raising a family in a house like that. Allen kicks open the front door, that pretty white door. He walks in and lays you down on and old brown couch. You cuddle up against the pillow you're laying on. Allen sits next to you putting your legs on his lap trying not to disturb you. A tall man with long blonde hair and dark purple eyes walks in. "Who's this Allen another one of your whores?" He asks laughing. You continue laying down too tired to care about what he's saying. "Don't fucking talk about her like that!!" Allen yells getting up and walking over to the blonde man. He laughs and walks over to the couch sitting where Allen had just sat. Allen growled. "Whatever." He walks into a different room. "I'm Matt, you must be (F/N)?" He asks rubbing his hand between your legs. You sit up a little and nod. He pulls you onto his lap and grins. You blush a bit hoping Allen doesn't walk back in. Matt leans close to your ear and whispers. "When my brother is done with you, we can have some fun of our own."

Your cheeks redden. The idea wasn't terrible but you were scared if Allen found out. What would he do? (It wouldn't be pretty.) Matt begins to kiss your neck then you hear a gunshot. You look up and see a bullet hole right above Matt's head. You look over at where the shot came from, you see an angry Allen holding a beer in one hand and a gun in the other. Your (E/C) eyes begin to tear up. Matt growls at Allen. "Look what you did! You made her cry!" Matt wraps his big strong arms around you and rubs your back. You cry into his chest until Allen pulls him away from you. "Out. Now!" Allen growls and Matt walks away. Allen sits down on the couch with you. You scoot to the other end of the couch. "I'm sorry doll." Allen mutters. You wipe your eyes. "What did you say?" Allen sits up. "I said I'm sorry!" He shouts a little. He stands up. "Cmon lets go to my room." Allen picks you up and throws you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. You let out a quiet groan. He walks up the steps and opens a door. He throws you on a bed. You look around the room there a baseball posters, pictures of half naked women and pictures of you from high school. You get up and walk about the room and look at the pictures. A certain picture catches your eye. It's a picture on Allen's dresser. It's in a black picture frame with the words "Allen's Girl" in gold.

You pick the picture frame up and look at the picture. It's from your first date. You were eating ice cream. Allen was the one taking the picture and you were kissing his cheek. There was blush on Allen's tan face. Allen wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you close. You smile a little and look up at him. You forget he's a psychopath who kidnapped you in broad daylight. You remember when you were with him, you were so happy. Why did you have to end the happiness? Wasn't he enough for you. Clearly you still love him, you never threw out his things from when you were dating. You still have his jacket, his bat and his engagement ring. You still have the engagement ring he gave you before graduation. You look down at your hand you're still wearing it. Allen looks down at your hand. "You're still wearing the ring?" He asks? You nod. "Why would I ever take it off?" Allen kisses your neck. You push him off giggling. He laughs and sits on his bed. You walk over to him and sit on his lap. "Hi there." He says. You smile and blow in his ear making him cringe. He tries to move back but can't. You pin him down on the bed and grin. "Shit." He whispers. You smile and start to to blow in his ear. There's a knock at the door. You get off Allen and he walks over to the door. Allen opens the door revealing a man. He has pinkish blonde hair, a blue bow tie, a pink shirt, purple vest, beige pants and brown dress shoes.

"Who's this Allen?" The man asks. Allen leans against the wall not saying a word. "Hello Poppet, my name is Oliver." You smile. "I'm (F/N)." Oliver smiles and kisses your cheek. Allen growls. You giggle. Oliver looks around the room at all the high school pictures of you. "So you're that (F/N)? My Allen has been talking about you all the time! I'm gonna assume you came here on your own free will." He says. You look down at your feet. Oliver sighs and looks at Allen. "Hallway now!" He growls. Allen rolls his eyes and walks into the hallway. Oliver follows and closes the door. You can hear Oliver and Allen screaming at each other. You cover your ears when you ear glass breaking. Allen walks back in, he's pissed. He walks over to you. He pins you to the bed. Shit You think to yourself. Allen kisses your neck. "You got me I trouble doll face. Only bad girl's would do that, and bad girls get punished." He whispers.