𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | 𝐟𝐢𝐧.

protective 5

It never occurred to you that maybe one day you'd be running for your life. Maybe it was the fact that you never got into trouble or made friends with the right people. All these reasons were currently being displayed through your mind as you were running.

After a long day at work, you locked up only to realise that the drunk retards from earlier were waiting for you outside. You politely greeted them, nerves going haywire when they inched closer to you. That's when you found yourself running. Even in a drunken state, they still managed to follow you. You slide into an alley, gagging at the smell. A hand grips your shoulder and you almost shriek. Another hand gently covers your mouth, an indication of shut up and I won't hurt you. You sag into the person's arms, a look of sheer terror on your face. He nods, motioning for you to stay here. You nod, tightly shutting your eyes.

"Hey! Anyone here?"

It's dead silent for about five seconds.

"Ugh, oof, argh!"

You peek around the corner, gasping. The two men in front of you are knocked out and bleeding. You look your hero in the eye and nearly cry. His eyes are a crystal blue and his demeanour just sings bad ass. His muscles are defined but not bulging. His jawline could cut anything and his lips look kissable. You run into his arms, not caring if he is a total stranger.

"You ok?"

You nod in his arms, wanting to stay with him forever.

"I'll take you home. Do you live alone?"

You nod once again, feeling embarrassed to ask your question.

"Do you...think you could stay with me?"

He smiles and it melts your heart.

"Honey, that might not be the best idea."

"Please."

You feel a certain connection with this man. Whether it be fate or not, you want him to be a part of your life.

He finally nods, picking you up bridal style. You tell him your address and fall asleep in his arms.

In the morning, you hear him moving about. You get up to see him making breakfast.

"Hey, princess. I just thought I'd whip something up. Also I thought it'd be cool if we spent the day together. A way of you paying me back."

You smile at his attire. He's still wearing what he was wearing last night but lost his leather jacket. His abs are visible through his white t shirt and his hair is a fluffy mess on his forehead.

Pure perfection.

You eagerly nod, ready for your adventures.

"Don't you worry about more bad people, I'll be here from now on. I added my number in your phone."

You scroll through your contacts, smiling widely when you see;

G/N ❤️

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G/N= guy's name