Prompt: Y/N is at a sleepover with some of her friends but they upset her and she calls on Juice for help
Juice was fast asleep in bed when he was awoken by the shrill sound of his ringtone. Grabbing blindly at his nightstand he searches for his phone. When he finally reaches it he checks the time.
2:47
It was a text from Y/N, it said "Are you awake?"
Juice knew immediately that something was wrong. He knew because one, he dropped her off at her friends house earlier and two, she was always asleep by this time.
He immediately responds. "What's wrong baby?"
Juice was sitting up at this point. His anxiety was heightening every second Y/N didn't respond. Finally, after what felt like forever, she responded. "Could you please come get me? Like make up some excuse for me to leave?"
That didn't help with Juice's anxiety. Y/N loves her friends so something must be really wrong for her to be asking him to come get her. He didn't hesitate in responding. "Of course love, be there in 10″
He quickly threw on some pants and shirt before rushing down the stairs and shoving his feet into his boots. Grabbing his keys from the hook by the door, Juice practically ran out the door and onto his bike speeding towards his old lady.
Within minutes Juice was pulling up outside of Y/N's best friends' house. He walked up to the door and lightly knocked being mindful of the neighbors. It didn't take long for the girls to open the door. Juice immediately spotted the fake smile upon Y/N's face.
"Hey ladies, I hate to interrupt your fun but I need to steal Y/N from you." Juice received groans of annoyance and glares from all of the girls. The girls started to argue with him and refused to let Y/N leave. Juice saw the tears in Y/N's eyes and knew he had to get her out of there immediately.
Throwing his hands up as if to surrender, Juice explained to the girls. "I'm sorry but it's a family emergency" At this point Y/N had left to go grab her bag from the other room.
She pushed her way through her friends and out the door to Juice. She grabbed tightly onto his hand. "Sorry loves, we can have another girls night soon!" Juice released Y/N's hand and took her bag from her. As she was hugging goodbye to all of her friends he strapped her bag onto the back of his motorcycle.
As soon as they finished saying their goodbyes and the front door was shut Y/N practically ran to Juice and wrapped her arms around him. "Thank you so much" She mumbled into his chest.
"Of course baby girl, let's get out of here." Juice gently pulled Y/N's head off of his chest and wiped away the few stray tears that were making their way down her cheeks. Juice helped Y/N pull on and buckle her helmet before putting on his. They both climbed onto the bike and made their way back home.
Y/N's arms were wrapped tightly around Juice's waist on the way home. Usually she enjoyed going on rides but not tonight. It angered Juice knowing that Y/N's so-called "friends" had upset her this bad.
Soon they had reached home and silently made their way to the bedroom and got ready for bed. Once settled in bed Y/N's head was on Juice's chest while his fingers massaged her scalp and ran through her hair.
Juice's steady heartbeat was calming Y/N and him playing with her hair was relaxing her.
"Y/N, baby, you have to tell me what they did that made you so upset." Y/N sighed before sitting up and facing him.
She kept her eyes pointed down at her lap where she was wringing her hands. Juice gently grabbed ahold of her hands. "Go ahead, I'm right here."
"It's just that they were being mean. Everything I said they had something negative to say about it. Like when we were deciding on a movie to watch I had suggested Lion King and they all laughed at me and called me childish and made me watch 50 shades of grey. Then when I didn't want to drink, because you know I only like drinking with you, they made fun of me and kept trying to get me to drink."
Y/N had to wipe away some tears before continuing.
"They also got upset when I wouldn't tell them about our sex life calling me a prude. And then they, they kept saying that I was dumb for dating some trash biker and I just couldn't take it anymore. I told them that we loved each other but they just kept talking trash and I couldn't take it anymore." At this point Y/N was sobbing and Juice quickly pulled her onto his lap and began rubbing her back.
"Shh baby, it's okay. They are just jealous that you can still have clean fun and like to keep our personal life to yourself. If they even knew a fraction of what we did in the bedroom it would make a porn star look like a prude." Y/N laughed at this and it made Juice smile.
"Don't listen to what they say baby. You are perfect just the way you are and I love you. I love that you love Disney movies and only drink with me. I love that you're sweet and innocent and I love everything about you."
Juice lifted Y/N's face and planted a sweet kiss on her lips hoping it could convey what words couldn't. When they finally broke apart Y/N looked right into Juice's eyes. "You know how I get sometimes, my depression really gets to me and my friends don't help, you are the only who can."
Y/N pecked Juice's lips. "Thank you for saving me Juan, I love you."
Both had soft smiles adorning their face. "I love you too Y/N, so damn much. Thank you for saving me."
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