The 100 Imagines & Preferences

Reputation |John Murphy

Request for Flopppybunny6

Aha, so I took one of your ideas and kind of got carried away. I hope you like it though hun.

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"Get back to work, will ya!" You boomed at the boy that had tried to pick a fight with you. But he stood before you, hands drawn into fists. "Listen kid, either hit me or fuck off." You growled, the boy turning his eyes to see your leader and his guys hovering close by. With a low sigh, he turned away, throwing his hands up in annoyance.

"Looks like I chose the right girl to be in charge." Bellamy chuckled.

"Exactly. She's not one to mess with." John smirked, eyes watching you closely. Bellamy rolled his eyes, quickly turning to leave the two of you alone. "Hey baby girl." John cooed, quickly kissing you before you could respond. You laughed lowly, giving him a light peck, before his lips trailed down your neck. But your turned quickly, a small smile on your face. Murphy followed after you, hugging you from behind, hands running along your hips.

"You're going to be the end of my reputation, John Murphy." You sighed as his hands locked in front of you. He chuckled lowly, pressing his lips to the base of your neck.

"And what reputation would that be, doll?" He sneered, fingers playing with the hem of your shirt.

"The girl that will listen to no man." You stated, breaking his grip. Stepping out of his arms, Murphys eyes watched you closely.

"Oh yeah, I forgot how this worked. You boss me around a little out here, and I'm in charge in the bedroom." A teasing smirk made its way onto his face as your cheeks flushed a light pink in hope no one heard him.

"Watch yourself John." You warned him as he walked close to you. He quickly grabbed you, hands squeezing your bum tightly before he picked you up. "Murphy!" You squeaked, legs wrapping around his waist, arms hooking around his neck.

"Kiss me now, and I'll be generous later." His voice was barely above a whisper, your breath catching in your throat as you realized what he meant. "Last chance-" You cut him off as your lips slammed against his, practically feeling the smirk on his face.

"I hate you sometimes John."

"Yeah, but I have a feeling you're going to love me tonight." He winked at you, gently placing you on the ground.