You Take A Hit Meant For Him

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Seth: This preference includes Jaxon. He's 15 in this preference.
"I don't care! His class is boring and if I want to skip it, that's my business!" Jaxon yelled as you and Colby scolded him for cutting class. It was crazy how much he looked like Colby. It was like arguing with your husband. "I can't believe you're being so disrespectful! I bust my ass for you and you can't even go to class? Your mother and I want you to succeed and make something of yourself. You think success is just handed down? It doesn't matter how much money your mother and I have. We're not just going to hand it over to you because you're our son! It takes work to be a success! It takes owning up to your actions and making a change," Colby ranted. You nodded and agreed with your husband. "I don't give a damn! What part of that do you not understand? I'm sick of you always trying to tell me what to do!" Jaxon yelled out before he went to punch Colby. Before he could you interfered and received a hit to the nose. Everyone went silent as you began bleeding onto Jaxon's bedroom floor. "Mom?" Jaxon croaked out before Colby put his hand up. "If you weren't my son I'd kick your ass," Colby growled before gently ushering you out of the room. You were in shock but you were also hurt. Not just because you'd been hit but because Jaxon was willing to hit his father who he'd adored his entire life. "He's different," you whispered as Colby began cleaning you up. Colby's face softened as he muttered that your nose wasn't broken. "He's lucky. It's taking everything in me not to break his ass in half. We didn't raise him to react with violence! I can't believe he was going to hit me. I can't believe he hit you," Colby growled. You sighed and winced as Colby finished cleaning your now bruised nose. "I just want my baby boy back. He's a teenager now and he's been so rude and disrespectful. I wish he'd understand that we only want what's best for him," you said through tears. Colby sighed and kissed your forehead, "He's still our little boy. He's just going through some changes. I'll tell you one thing, if he puts his hands on either one of us again I'll have to call the police. I won't go down for abuse because he can't use his words to communicate," Colby said. You nodded even though the thought of your son in jail made you sick. Colby held you for little while longer until Jaxon appeared in the doorway of the bathroom. His eyes were red and his cheeks were stained with tears. "I-I'm really sorry, mom. I didn't mean to hurt you," he whimpered. You nodded and opened your arms. Jaxon came to you and cried in your chest after seeing that Colby wasn't going to object. He cried even harder when Colby embraced the both of you. "We love you, Jaxon. We just want you to succeed," Colby said. The three of you made up and Jaxon even allowed you to gently smack him as payment for hitting you. Though Colby grounded him for three weeks anyways.

Roman: This preference is taking place just a few weeks after you and Joe started dating.
"I'm just saying you shouldn't have said anything. My relationship has nothing to do with you!" Jonathan yelled. He and Joe had been arguing because Joe was defending Jonathan's girlfriend rather than his best friend. "I won't agree with you when you shouldn't have yelled at her in front of everyone. She's shy and you completely embarrassed her. What kind of friend would I be if I just agreed with every little thing you do? Friends tell each other the truth. Now, you need to go home and apologize to your girl because it looks like you're the only one upset about this situation," Joe responded. Jonathan shook his head in anger and glared at Joe, "She's oversensitive. It's not my fault she cries about everything!" Joe scoffed and shook his head, "You've got a lot to learn, boy." Referring to Jonathan as boy seemed to piss him off. Until now you'd remained quiet but you noticed that Jonathan was about to hit Joe so you stepped between the two and received an ear ringing punch to the side of your head. You moaned in pain and fell to the floor as Jonathan's face paled. "I didn't mean to, Joe! She jumped in!" Jonathan tried. Joe growled and punched Jonathan in the nose before he gathered you in his arms. A few tears fell down your face as you burned from embarrassment. You'd only been dating Joe for a few weeks and now he'd seen you cry. "What the hell were you thinking?" Joe asked as he checked the side of your face. "He's your best friend. I didn't want your friendship to end because of a fight so I tried to stop it. I didn't think he'd hit me. I thought he'd back down," you explained. Joe shook his head, "First, me and him get into a fist fight at least twice a month. It's how we do things. Second, don't ever jump between two men while their angry. He's probably beating himself up right now because I know I am. You're hurt now, baby girl and it's pissing me off. Please promise me that you'll stay out of harms way from now on." You blushed at his term of endearment and nodded. Jonathan offered to drive you and Joe to the hospital where you receive a prescription for pain medication and a huge 'Get Well' gift basket from Jonathan who was sulking in the corner of the room with a bandage in his nose.

Dean:
"What do you mean you don't remember me? We slept together!" Some annoying girl screeched as Jonathan just gave her a nonchalant look. You weren't upset with him because the dates the random girl had given were dates that you and Jonathan were home together. So far, Jonathan had held you back because you were ready to end this fiasco and beat her ass. "Look, lady. I don't know what you're talking about. In fact, we've never even met before. I don't know you. So you should just leave with the small amount of dignity you have left," Jonathan responded calmly. You were glaring at the girl as she rose her hand to slap Jonathan. Before she could you stepped in front of him and received the slap instead. You could hear Jonathan chuckling as you gathered yourself and glared at the girl. "You just hit me, bitch," you said before grabbing her by her hair. The girl whined for you to let her go as you slapped the hell out of her twice. You then pushed her away from you and Jonathan. "Stop trying to gain some fame, lying bitch!" You yelled before turning towards Jonathan who began checking your face. "I could have taken that hit, Y/N," he smirked. You shook your head and pushed your hair out of your face, "Hell no. I'm your girlfriend and it's my job to defend you. I wasn't going to let her hit you and get away with it." Jonathan sighed and led you away from the crowd that had gathered after the altercation. When the two of you were sitting in the car Jonathan turned to you and held your hand in his. "Although your will to defend me turns me on I don't want you getting hurt because of me. I can handle a slap. Plus I like my women nice in the streets and wild in the sheets if you know what I mean," he said as you giggled. You blushed and agreed to let him handle things even though you knew you'd never let someone hurt him if you help it. "Good, now let's get home because I'm still turned on," he smirked. You rolled your eyes playfully before kissing his cheek as he drove the two of you home.

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