octane || protective

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chubby and female reader || fluff || sfw || requested by @PumpkinQueenxx

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"Octavio, good luck, okay? Stay safe." You said to your boyfriend.

You never really approved of his job, but if it's what he liked to do, and what he was passionate about, you wouldn't stop him. Plus, it's what paid the bills, your salary wasn't near enough.

He was famous, reporters and journalists from all around were always on his back, asking questions, he was all over the media.

And of course, like any other celebrity, people always wanted to know about his relationship status.

"I will. I'm off, love you." He said.

"Love you too."

He waved and shut their front door, you sighed.

You were tired, tired of hiding their relationship. You wanted to be able to go on dates in public, and hold his hand at the park.

You sighed, and got dressed into something more comfortable.

You decided to go for a stroll, it would be a few hours until Octavio got home.

You grabbed the keys, then left her home. You walked along the sidewalk with your hands behind you, clasped together.

"It's getting cold.." You mumbled to yourself.

You walked around, thinking and occasionally mumbling, for hours. The sun was starting to set, it took you a lot of time to realize how long you'd been outside.

"Oi, what are you doing out here? It's getting late.." Octavio exclaimed, running up to you.

He had on the clothes he would wear to the games, his mask covering his face. You looked up at him.

"Huh? I was going for a walk." You replied.

He didn't know what to say. So he shrugged and joined you in your stroll.

He kept his mask on, but still, when you brushed your hand against his, he couldn't help but intertwine their hands.

You smiled at the feeling, happy he didn't decline.

But, the happy feeling didn't last long, as a reporter quickly ran up to the couple.

"Octane?! No way! Is this your girlfriend?" He asked, while taking pictures.

You squinted and covered your eyes, grabbing onto his arm.

"Uh, yes. I appreciate all fans and reporters but while I'm with my girlfriend could you guys lay off?" He asked politely.

The reporter ignored his words, and kept taking pictures.

"So, Octane. What's up with that? You could have any girl you wanted and you pick...Well, someone with a body like that?" He asked, snorting like a pig.

You flinched, and grabbed his arm tighter, you hid your face.

It was obvious that you weren't skinny. You were curvy, but Octavio loved every part of it. He was in love with you, whether you was skinny or curvy, light or dark, it didn't matter.

Octavio took a few steps closer to the man, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt.

"What was that, cabrón?" He asked, you couldn't see the look on his face, but venom was laced in his voice, sending a shiver down your very spine.

"I-I-I was just saying, I mean, look at her! She's a total fatass."

Octavio tightened his hold on the mans collar, choking him.

The news reporter started to tremble, he dropped his camera. You gasped and tried pulling Octavio away.

"Octavio, stop it! That's enough.." You insisted.

He glanced at you.

"But-"

"No buts, it's fine, I'm fine..." You said, rubbing his arm to calm him down.

He sighed and dropped the man with aggression, making him fall.

"If you ever try pulling something like that with my girl, you won't see the light of day. Now get out of here." Octavio hissed.

The man squeaked in fear, and stumbled away from the two.

You sighed in relief, you wouldn't know what to do if Octavio hurt the guy, or done something worse.

You put your soft hands on the sides of his face, looking at him through his mask.

"Hey, it's okay. Just relax." You cooed.

His heavy breathing calmed, you placed a soft kiss to his forehead, and he rested his head on your shoulder. His hands reached around to your waist.

"I don't know what I was thinking, when he started insulting you I just- I couldn't control myself anymore." He spoke.

You felt your face getting warm.

"I just get so worried that they'll hurt you or make you feel upset." He said.

You hummed along to his words while rubbing his back.

"I know, but it's worth it, you know why?" You asked.

He lifted his face from your shoulder to look at you.

"Why?"

"Because I get to be with you, every day of my life." You said, with the warmest smile on your face.

He felt his face getting red, thankful you couldn't see it. He slid the mask off of his face, holding it just above his forehead.

He looked into your loving orbs. He leaned down, locking his lips with yours.

You kissed him back, closing your eyes and putting your hands on his chest.

"Octane?!" A group of teenagers screamed.

The two of you pulled away and gasped, he slid his mask down before anyone saw.

"Crap." You muttered.

He picked you up in his arms, and made a run for it. And you couldn't help but laugh.

While there were some parts of his fame that you didn't like, there were others that you'd never forget, sweet ones, like this.

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(i honestly hate my writing, but i hope yall enjoyed

and to the person who requested, im not sure if this is how you imagined it, as i added a few things, but i hope you liked it ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶   )

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