Requested: Yes! 'Person A had an abusive ex that they were with before Person B. Person A accidently breaks something (Vase, Figurine, Ect.) while Person B isn't mad, Person A starts crying and whispers "Please don't hurt me." (Them breaking something would have resulted in abuse.) Person B gently wraps their arms around Person A and tells them in a gentle voice that they would never hurt A, and that B promises to keep A safe at all costs.' with Brian O'Conner??? Thank you :)
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"Babe?" Brian called through your apartment, as he shut the door.
"In here!" You called, as you attempted to shove a pile of clothes on the top shelf of your closet.
The sound of Brian's chuckle announced his presence. "Need some help?"
"Please." You spoke, defeat overwhelming you.
Placing a hand on your waist, while the other moved to support the pile of clothes, he gently pushed you out of the way.
Leaning against the door frame, you watched with admiration at Brian as he took over placing your clothes high up.
Your mind quickly switching to the dark side reminding you of your past. Shaking in fear, you moved to sit on the edge of your bed. Letting out a heavy sigh, as you tried to rid your mind of these thoughts.
In your previous relationship, he had been abusive in all ways. If he had to help he would make you pay. If you had broken something, you would pay. Seeking help from a therapist after the breakup, they had informed you that there would be instances like these.
Closing your eyes you began breathing in through your nose, you exhaled through your mouth.
"Hey," Brian spoke in a soft tone. His hands gently caressing your thighs. "It's okay, you're okay." He muttered as he rested his forehead against yours. "I love you, we're okay."
Tearing began escaping your eyes as you listened to his soothing words. "I'm sorry." You sobbed.
Catching your tears with his thumbs, he placed gentle kisses along your face.
"No baby." He breathed. "There's nothing to be sorry for."
Nodding your head, you allowed silence to fall between you. Once you were ready, you opened your eyes. Greeting Y/E/C was a pair of ice blue ones.
"Let's get something to eat, yeah?" He questioned his expression etched with one of concern.
"Please." You croaked.
Exiting the bedroom, he allowed you to be alone to gain composure. Once you felt that you were ready, you made your way to the kitchen. Rounding one of you walked straight into one of your end tables that housed a vase.
The sound of shattering glass coursed through the air.
"Babe!" Brian yelled, rounding the corner, immediately halting his movements, gazing between you and the vase.
When he gazed at you, you stood frozen in place like a deer in headlights. Something snapped in your head, before you profusely started apologizing, dropping to your knees. Rapidly, you attempted to grasp pieces of shattered glass.
"Babe?" Brian questioned in disbelief. "Babe!"
Dropping to his knees, he quickly made his way beside you. Grasping your wrist he halted your moments.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it!" You spoke as your voice began quivering. "Please don't hurt me!" You shrieked.
Brian gazed at you with a slacked jaw. Quickly, he took the pieces of the vase from your hand as he wrapped his arms around you. He placed kisses on the top of your head as you began sobbing.
"Babe, I'm not mad. It's not your fault." Brian spoke in a calming tone. "You're okay. Nothing's going to happen to you while I'm around." He rubbed his hand up and down your back.
After some time passed, you pulled away from Brian but staying close enough to keep his grasp around you. "I'm sorry."
"You are really brave you know that?" Brian spoke, tears filling his eyes.
Your jaw falling slightly, as you gazed at the man before you.
Pulling you gently towards him, he placed his lips on yours in a sweet kiss.
"I will never hurt you. You're safe with me." He whispered as you tucked yourself under his chin and in his lap.
