A bit later, Y/n still couldn't forget the tall guy. He was in full riot gear! She was amazed by him.
As Y/n was spaced out she didn't realize that the police was coming closer. She flinched as two hands grabbed her shoulders. "Be careful kid!" A deep voice said. Y/n turned but there was nobody, she looked to her side and saw the tall guy from before! "You?!" She was surprised, but the guy was focused on the police who were coming closer.
Y/n realized and looked to them.
Then they were together, side by side protesting for blm. One police man roughly pushed Y/n backwards, which made the crowd angry. Y/n was stumbling backwards, nearly fell, but someone caught (? Cought? I'm not English lol) her. The tall guy made sure she stood again. "Thanks.." she muttered shyly. The guy checked on her and made sure she was save. Y/n smiles, "I'm fine." The guy nodded understanding. "Stay safe!" He was about to walk away, but Y/n grabbed his wrist. "W...wait.. what's your name?" The guy looked at her for a bit but then said: "Tank." Y/n smiled, "My name is Y/n!" She let go of his wrist. "See you around Y/n" he walked away. His deep voice rang in her head, 'Y/n', he said her name...
She was blushing again. She still didn't know anything, but just his existing made her blush..
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you protect me?! Tank FF
Historical FictionY/n is protesting for blm, but she gets in a dangerous situation as one of the police officers threw tear gas at her. She shut her eyes tight and ran, but she ran into a hard chest...... Meh not my first ff, just made a new acc. I don't want to be...
