The Young BucksOne Shots & Drabbles

What do you mean you're in jail?

You rolled over and glanced at the clock on your nightstand. It was almost three in the morning and Nick still hadn't come home. It was Kenny's first night back in the U.S. in months and he wanted to celebrate with a boys night out with Matt and Nick. You had no problem with that. You knew Nick needed time away from you, but you were starting to get worried.

You were considering calling him when your phone started vibrating on the night stand. You reached over and looked at the screen. It wasn't a number you recognized. Why would a weird number be calling you at this hour?

"Hello?"

"Y/n." You heard a voice say on the other line. You thought it sounded like Matt but you weren't for sure.

"Matt?" You asked.

"Yeah. Hey...um, could you maybe...um, come get us?" He asked.

"Where are you?" You asked.

"Umm...we're kind of...in jail." He said. You could tell he was a little hesitant to tell you the truth.

"What do you mean you're in jail?" You asked.

"Well...there was this guy and Kenny got in a fight. And then Nick and I...and uh yeah."

"Why didn't Nick call me?" You asked.

"He was scared. He was just going to spend the night here. But if people find out about this-"

"I get it. It would ruin your careers. I'll be right there." You said.

"Thank you! You're the best!" He said before you heard the phone click on the other end.

You swung your legs over the side of the bed and walked over to the closet. You pulled your sleep shirt off and slid on a t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants before heading downstairs. You grabbed your purse and keys off the table next to the front door and headed for your car.

You pulled up in front of the jail and turned your car off before making your way inside. You paid the bonds of Kenny, Nick, and Matt and signed your life away to get them out.

One of the officers brought the three men out a few moments later. All three of them had their heads hung in disappointment. At least they knew they messed up.

"Long time no see, beautiful," Kenny said as his lips curved into his signature smirk as he opened his arms to you for a hug.

"Not a chance Omega." You said as you put your hand up to block his hug.

"We're really sorry about this," Matt said as he looked at you.

You turned towards your husband, expecting him to say something. But he couldn't even look at you. The four of you made your way outside and climbed into your car. You took note that it was Kenny who climbed in the front seat while Nick slid into the back next to Matt.

"Would it be possible for us to crash at your place?" Kenny asked hesitantly as he looked over at you.

You sighed. You were upset that you had been called out of bed at three in the morning to bail them out of jail. But at the end of the day, they were still your husband, your brother-in-law, and one of your closest friends. You couldn't say no to them.

"Yes."

"Thank you." He said. After that, a silence washed over the car as you drove back to your house. The only noise in the car was the radio playing softly.

You pulled into the garage and everyone headed inside. Matt headed down the hallway to the guest bedroom. You went to the linen closet in the hallway to get some pillows and blankets out for Kenny who would be sleeping on the couch in the living room. After making sure Matt and Kenny were settled in for the night you made your way upstairs to your bedroom.

You saw Nick laying on the bed staring up at the ceiling. His bare chest rose and fell as he breathed. You were sure he knew you were there, but either he couldn't bring himself to look at you or he didn't want to.

You walked over to the bed and crawled in. You laid there waiting for Nick to say something but he didn't.

"Hey," you said softly as you reached over and took his hand. You looked over at him but he was still staring at the ceiling.

"Hey," you repeated.

"Hmm?"

"Look at me." You said softly.

You heard him sigh before he turned his head to look at you. "What?"

"Why are you so quiet? You haven't said one thing to me."

"Because I know you're made." He said.

"I'm not mad, Nick. The cops told me what happened. You guys were just helping Kenny out when he got jumped from behind." You said.

"So you aren't mad?" He asked as he gave you a look of surprise.

"No, I'm not mad. You stood up for one of your friends. I can't be mad at you for that." You said. "But I'm going to be mad if my husband doesn't give me some love." You said as you leaned down to cuddle with him.