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Reece Bibby Smut (@PrinceLover2273)

[So sorry for the wait Kyanna! I hope you like all the smut lmao]

READER WARNINGS: THIS SMUT CONTAINS

-Submissive Reece

- Baby boy kink (NO mommy kink involved)

- Torture kink (but NO mention of blood, crying, or other disturbing attributes.)

"Sorry if I'm being a little too much, I just love you so much! I never thought I'd be able to meet you! I drove here all the way from Manchester to vacation and I didn't think I'd ever run into you here, are the other boys here?"

You listened to the fan as she rambled on and on, touching and hovering all over your boyfriend, Reece Bibby. All her sentences ran together as she practically gushed excitement. You really did try not to get jealous over small interactions like this, but sometimes girls just went too far.

 This, of course, might not be an issue if people knew that you existed. But Reece had insisted that a few flirty girls was a lot better than a bunch of hate mail and death threats in your inbox. When you told him that you could handle yourself, and winced and said that you were too aggressive, and even though he trusted you, he couldn't afford any unhealthy interactions between his girlfriend and his fans.

That had hurt, at the time. But now, as you sat at your table and waited, you became agitated again. 

"Oh, thank you, it's a pleasure," Reece laughed along with her. He made a cute face and posed when she shoved her camera into his face. At her request, he kissed her cheek, and she took multiple shots in the two seconds that his lips were on her skin. 

"Are the other boys here?" She asked again, smiling.

Reece steadily returned her smile. "No, they're off together, somewhere else. Who knows. They might just be at home."

"So, you're here by yourself?" The girl giggled, whispering like it was a secret. "What brings you here?"

You were only sitting about two yards away. You sat up and listened closer. Yes, Reece, why are you here? Who are you with? Tell her who you're with, you thought to yourself. 

Reece had brought you here to California for a small vacation while NHC had its routine break between tours. Maybe Blake and George were at home scribbling away lyrics or smashing their fingers on video game controllers, but he was here with you, at a nicer restaurant. You'd sat on the patio and bought your drinks. The waitress hadn't come back to ask for your food yet.

Reece still looked comfortable in the conversation, but you noticed his shoulders tense a little. He was tense because he knew you were looking at him, a sharp glare with your killer eyes. 

"I'm just here relaxing and taking some time for myself. The best part about break is, well, actually getting a break. I enjoy the privacy of it."

The fan nodded enthusiastically, not taking the hints that he was dropping. He wanted her gone. So he took it into his own hands, finally.

"It was really nice meeting you...?" He paused, waiting for her name.

"Casey," she answered with a bright smile. 

"Casey, have a great day. I'll see you around, maybe."

Casey gave Reece one last hug and flashed him a sugary sweet smile. "Are you sure you don't need any company?"

Bleh. What did she think this was, a fanfic?

"Oh, no thank you, that's fine," Reece laughed in his pretty little accent. "Get home safe, okay?"