You're Mine (Adam Driver x Reader)

Savior

ADAM's POV:

What the fuck just happened? 

You were so confused, what did you say wrong to make her storm off like that?  All you were trying to do was make sure you didn't upset her by inappropriately kissing her. What did she mean by what she said, "telling me how you really feel?" Woman are confusing. You chose to let it go for now and go make some food. 

After eating, you laid down in bed and watched whatever was on FX that night. You couldn't get (y/n) out of your head, you were confused and hurt by her reaction. Instead, you thought of the night you kissed her. How good it felt when she grinded up against your hard cock, you wanted to fuck her right there. Her lips tasted so sweet, her scent intoxicating, and her ass... fuck was it phenomenal. You got hard just thinking about her, wishing she were here instead of out with her friends, looking as amazing as she did for everyone else to see. You started to get jealous.

You didn't realize you had fallen asleep until your phone rang, you looked at the time- 2 am. Why was (y/n) calling? 

"Hello?" You answer.

"Hi..." She said quietly, you could hear loud music and people chatting in the background.

"Hey, are you ok? Whats wrong?" You started getting nervous.

"Why did you say you wouldn't kiss me again? Do you think I'm ugly? Do you not like me?" She asked, slightly slurring her words- you knew she was drunk, it's not surprising considering how small she is.

"(y/n), love, where are you? Do you need me to come get you?" 

"Just tell me if you don't like me, Adam. I can take it. I'd rather know." You could hear her voice shaking, like she was about to cry.

"You're drunk, tell me where you are, I'll come to you." You sounded stern, so that her inebriated ass could comprehend that you were serious. 

"I think about you all the time and then you kiss me, and it's hot, and i'm happy, and then you... you tell me you're never gonna do it again. That's so mean." She's fully crying now, you no longer hear the music, just cars honking. She was probably outside the bar now. Then you hear a group of men, and her telling them to go away and leave her alone. Their voices disappear and she continues.

"I just...I don't get it. You don't kiss someone if you don't like them. So do you like me or not?" 

"Baby, please stop, tell me where you are, I'll come get you and we can talk."

"Come find me." She teases, and hangs up.

"FUCK" You scream, trying not to throw your phone at the floor. You're so angry, you have no idea how you're going to find her. All she told you was that she's going to Williamsburg, that doesn't help, theres dozens of bars in Williamsburg. 

You try to remember her username on social media, from when she was showing you pictures of her vacation.

You type in different variations into the search until you find her page, there was no time to look through her pictures despite how curious you were, you click her Story to see if she's posted anything.

There's a video of her and her friend dancing, behind them is a sign that read, "Tally's". Got her.

You throw on some jeans, grab your jacket and haul ass to Williamsburg, its less than 10 minutes away. When you get there, you can see floods of people wandering around outside Tally's, its a Friday night, of course theres going to be a line out the door. You knew you couldn't go in without being seen and photographed so you call (y/n)'s phone. 

No answer. 

Call again.

No answer. 

You start getting angry and nervous, you drive around the block until you see the familiar red dress, only she's not alone. Theres a group of men around her as she's against a building, she's yelling at them. Your blood starts boiling. You leave the car on the side of the road and sprint after her, barreling through the tiny disgusting men. They were about to fight you until they realized who you were, and speed- walked away. 

You had gotten your girl, she's safe now.