Y/n kept protesting. It's been 1 hour since they met last time. She yelled at one police officer for hitting a woman. The police officer turned to her and pepper sprayed her eyes. Y/n yelled and started tearing up, she got pulled a bit back in a more safer zone and felt water running over her face.
After Y/n could see again she whiped (?) her eyes, she saw a tall figure standing in front of her. "Are you ok?!" A familiar voice said. "Tank?" (IDK IF THATS HIS NAME SORRY SUDHJSHSJS) she asked. "Yeah, are you ok?" He asked again and bended a lil down to her. "Yes..." She said even tho her eyes still burned.
Tank patted her, "you should get rest." He said. Y/n nodded, but she didn't want to leave his side. "Can I have your phone number??" She eventually asked. Tank thought for a bit, which made Y/n overthink her decision of asking him. Tank then agreed after a while, they exchanged numbers and Y/n went home.
// AT Y/NS HOME \\
Y/n PoV
I showered right after I arrived. I still couldn't stop thinking about him. He was just so perfect... As I got out I dried myself and changed into something comfortable. I sat down on my bed and thought about Tank.
He's so tall.... And his voice.. he already saved me 3 times... How could I repay him...
I looked at my phone. Should I text him..? I sighed and looked at the contact: Tank💕✨
I couldn't help but remember how strong he looked...
nobody PoV
Y/n wondered what his face would look like. She wanted to know, but also didn't.
She eventually wrote him,
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Me
Thanks for saving me..
3 times☺️😅
Tank💕✨
No problem kid🙂
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Y/n squeeked a little. Then smiled to herself.
YOU ARE READING
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...
