90's Grunge Imagines

Jealousy (Kiedis)

Summery: You and Anthony are best friends, you don't know that he has a major crush on you. You were both having a good time when a guy starts flirting with you. You had no clue what he was doing, but Anthony did. He beats the guy up. You have to help him go to bed.

Anthony's P.O.V

"Alrighty! Let's go!" She yelled getting in My car. I laughed getting in the driver's side. I looked over at my best friend with wide eyes. "Damn, you look nice." I grabbed her hand. She chuckled, "Thanks, Tony. I'm so glad I have a friend like you." 'Well, that was a knife to the chest.' I though. I had a huge crush on her but I don't want to put her in an uncomfortable position or make anything awkward. I've loved her for years, every man that came through the house broke my heart. I hate the idea of her and other men.

Y/n's P.O.V

Anthony pulled up to the club, parking in the only free spot he could find. You both got out of the car and walked to the door. "Ready?" He asked. You nodded her head opening it. You parted ways, trying to find friends. You spotted Shelby and Abby by the speakers. You flashed them a smile walking over. Anthony found Flea and Chad by the drinks, I mean, where else would they be? "My brother!" Flea shouted hugging him. Chad joined the hug slapping Anthony's back. You enjoyed the music by dancing with your friends. Anthony enjoyed it by drinking with people.

A man walked up to you once the song ended. "Wow! You look great!" He shouted over the music. "Thanks!" You shouted back. He smiled a bright smile, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. You giggled. The guy was cute, blue eyes, black hair, crew cut, strong jaw line. "Are you here alone?" He shouted. You shook your head, "No! Friends!" You pointed out Shelby and Abby but neglected to show Anthony. "So, no boyfriend!" He laughed. You nodded.

Anthony's P.O.V

I slammed a shot before looking over to see a man flirting with Y/n. I nudged Flea, "Look at that asshole, flirtin' with her, chatin' her up." Flea chuckled, "How do you know he's flirting with her?" I scoffed, "Look at her! Of course he's flirting with her!" I made hand gestures. Flea laughed, "Do you like her?" I scoffed overdramatically, "What? No- that's- no." Chad slapped my shoulder, "Lier!" He chugged the rest of the beer. I looked at my feet, trying to hide the blush. I regretted looking up, the guy talking to Y/n kissed her. She pulled away, thank God. Flea noticed my discomfort, handing me another shot. I happily too it, slamming it to the back of my throat. I hissed at the burning.

After I had 7 shots, Chad had his 9th beer, and Flea had his 4th tequila, we were all fucking hammered. "I don't know what to do, man. I love her but she likes other guys." I slurred out with my elbow on the bar and my head in my hands. "Kick that fucker's ass!" Chad yelled. I nodded my head pursing my lips. "That's right!" Flea yelled pushing me in their direction. I stumbled for a second by quickly found my footing.

Y/n walked away from the dude before I got there. "Where did she go?" I asked the man. "To go get us a drink." He smiled. "Oh, so the lady gets the drinks?" I interrogated him. He stuttered, "Um- she- um- she insisted- Who are you?" Without hesitation, I threw a right hook knocking him in the jaw. He crumbled to the ground. Thank God everyone there had my back. A couple of men drug him out by his jacket before Y/n came back.

"Where did he go?" She asked looking around. I smiled a devious smile, "I don't know." She shook her head, "He said he'd wait, that ass." I grabbed her hand leading her to the danced floor, "Well, I'm here, and I promise I wont leave." She blushed resting her arms around my neck. I smiled snaking my arms around her waist, resting my hands on her lower back. She leaned into my chest, man, did it feel right. We danced for a while before calling it a night.

"Anthony, I'm ready to go." She yawned. I chuckled stumbling my way to the exit. She followed right behind me every step of the way, holding onto my shirt so she didn't get lost. We walked to the parking lot finding my car. I walked to the driver's side ready to get in. "Maybe I should drive." I nodded laughing, "Maybe." She got in the car and we started to drive home. I think I passed out because the next think I remember was Y/n shaking me awake to get me to come inside. "Come on, Anthony. I cant leave you in the car over night, that would be child abandonment." We both laughed. I slowly made my way out of the car.

I somehow made it up the steps without falling. Y/n opened the door allowing me to walk in. "I need help going to bed." I told her. We both walked to my room, she shut the door. She searched my drawers finding some pajamas. She pulled out a plain white t and some plaid baggy pants. She pushed be down on the bed pulling off my pants. "I could get use to this." I chuckled and gave a purvey smile. She smacked my thigh putting the other pants on. She grabbed by hands pulling me up making my sit. "Arms up." She told me. I raised my arms as she took off my shirt. She slipped the t shirt on kissing my forehead. She shoved me back into the bed, 'Now sleep." I smiled looking at the ceiling. Damn.

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