"Don't you hurt a single hair on his/her/their head."

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Quick AN: Hey, this is some fun stories I'm writing for fun while writing my other Four x Eric story. I hope you enjoy this.
Best,
Grace

    Four was having a great time. He was with his friends who had excepted his relationship with his stunning boyfriend Eric, and he felt like he didn't have a care in the world. It was elating, he floated across the pit floor. It was some Dauntless holiday and everyone was out, music was playing, a s even theough he wasn't a fan of parties, Four was happy to talk to the people around him, even the strangers. He had kissed Eric a few times that night, even though he often said he hated pda. Today he felt like he could finally breathe freely without the eyes of everyone on him and Eric.
    The mood of the night was ruined all at once when a short dark haired man shoved him from the side. Four was a few paces away from his main group and Eric was off getting more drink, Four had been talking with an acquaintance when he was attacked. He wasn't prepared for that sort of blow and he ended falling on his ass, feeling discombobulated looking around for what pushed him over. He found out pretty quickly.
   "You fucking cunt!" The short man screamed at him. He was about 2 years older than Four and his face was beet red and sweating. He was obviously drunk. Four was still very confused by this stranger, and had to roll away into some people's legs to get out of the line of fire for the man's kick.
The guy Four had been talking to sprang to action and tried to grab the maniac, but he was strong and threw him off while screaming profanities at  Four.  He was about to get up, he had to fight this guy, or at least get him to chill out before he hirts someone, but then Eric stood over him. He has seen what was going on a d had dropped their drinks and ran over.
    "Luther!" Eric's voice was low, but loud. Four could see last his boyfriend's back and see the other man's, Luther's face go from enraged to cool and calm.
    "I see you're out with your little Stiff. I never thought you were the type for virgins." Four got to his feet, and that made Luther's eyes flash to Four. He had thick eyebrows no more than an inch apart from one another. Those catapillers twitched when he saw Four, and his eyes seemed to light with flame when he saw him. Eric noticed.
"Don't you hurt a single hair on his head." Eric growled. Four had once saw two stray dogs facing off when he was walking home from school years ago.  He couldn't help but think of the bared teeth and aggressive posture of the dog in Eric. Someone he looked colder and even wider than he usually was. Luther was still for a moment and then like a flash, he ran passed Eric.
    Eric wasn't fast enough to catch him, and he made a wild, hate filled swing at Four, who bounced away at the right moment before laying a right hook into the short man's temple. He came down like a tree trunk. It must have been the drunkenness that made him a one hit wonder because Luther was knocked out cold. Four noticed everyone staring at the scene, and Eric grabbed his arm and rushed him out of the main pit down a few hallways until there was no one passing by and they were very much alone.
   "Are you alright? Did he hurt you?" Eric was touching Four'd arms and shoulders like he was looking for wounds.
   "No, Eric please he just pushed me" Four was feeling claustrophobic with Eric pressing him against the wall. It reminded him of what happened a few weeks ago in a dark hall like this. Eric understood, and backed off. Four stepped away from the wall and ran a hand through his hair. It was getting longer now he was trimming it less.  Four composed himself and looked back at Eric.  "Okay... so what the hell was that?"
    "My crazy ex." Eric sighed. He leaned against the other wall and rubbed his eyes "We dated for a few months, but I had enough of him. He is like .... that a lot of the time."
   "Ah..." There was a quiet moment where the two men didn't look at each other.
    "I hope you aren't bothered by that virgin talk. That was uncalled for." Four laughed.
    "I mean he wasn't wrong was he?" Eric's eyebrows shot up and he looked down. Four's laugh came loud and easily. "You don't think I was getting tail in abnigation do you? Oh God I would have been hanged!"
  " I dont know! You've been here for a while before I got to you. I though some other person would corrupt you before I got you." Four laughed again and Eric's face was pink but he was smiling. Four came up to him, wrapped his arms around the other man's shoulders and pressed a soft kiss to his lips, feeling the warm metal  against his hot skin. Eric's hands crept their way to Four's hips, and they looked at each other shyly. Eric had been at the Amity base a few times a week lately and Four could see thr sounds effecting his skin. He could make out freckles on the apples of his  cheeks and nose.
    "You know, seeing you so angry was kind of hot." Four grinned and looked up into Eric's eyes. Eric grinned into a kiss. Four was all at once back to that floating state with the feeling of Eric's warm body against him and his hand sliding up his back and into his hair.

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