Finally - L.M

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Who am I kidding, I literally love this blonde. LOU MILLER <3 kinda a long one:/

Lou POV 
//flashback: four years ago//  

when we first met...

"Lou just go up and talk to her, you could get any girl in the whole joint just go and say hi," Deb says to me as she catches me staring at the gorgeous y/h/c girl laughing in the corner. Something about her draws me in, I want her to be whimpering and begging underneath me, but I also want to wake up each morning with her, I want to be the one who makes her laugh and smile and giggle. I watch as the man she is talking to gets closer and closer to her. With each step he took toward her, my heart started beating harder. "Lou just go and say something, she clearly isn't comfortable with what that piece of trash is saying to her, go and get her."

I take a deep breath before I take a couple of steps in her direction, I see the douche bag lean in and try to kiss her. That's when I stop thinking. No way will this piece of trash kiss this girl before I get a chance to talk to her. 

Y/n POV 

You had been talking to Jack in this club for almost the whole night, it started off as friendly banter and that was all you really wanted from him. Then he kept moving closer and with every step you felt the panic rise in your chest. With every step he took towards you, you would take three back but eventually, you were pressed up against the wall and he was still coming forward. 

"I know you think I'm joking sweet cakes but we should head back to my place so you can lose this tiny dress," he says leaning closer to your ear, you could smell the alcohol from his breath "I know you wore it just to tease me." He pulls his head back to look at you one more time before he starts to lean in. You try to move from his grasp, but after trying and failing you finally shout.  

"stop!"  He doesn't listen but some people are looking in your direction. You can see a tall blonde storming her way to you and before anything else can happen Jack is ripped from your body and shoved down onto the floor. 

"She said stop and you should've listened 'sweet cakes'" she says her accent coming through "have fun in hell." She gives him three hard kicks to his tiny little dick before grabbing your hand and pulling you away before security takes him. 

You sit there and stare at the mystery blonde you have recently discovered is the club's owner. She rummages through the closet in her office before pulling out an oversized light blue sweatshirt. "Here you go sweetheart, it's a little cold up here," she says and you mumble out a thank you. She comes closer to you and gently wipes the tears from your face. "Don't cry gorgeous, he's not worth your time." She says tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear. For some reason, you feel really safe with the blonde and you grab at her shirt and cry into her shoulder. She wastes no time lifting you and sitting you both into the big blue chair in the corner. She doesn't say anything just lets you cry for a little bit while rubbing your back. After a while, you settle down but still stay in her embrace. You finally pull back and glance at her shoulder. 

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I don't even know your name and I've cried almost all my makeup onto your shirt." You say feeling even worse. 

"Hey hey hey, it's okay darling, now I'll always have a piece of you when I wear this shirt. The names Lou, Lou Miller. As much as I love watching you blush when I call you by one of many pet names," you hadn't even realized that you were blushing." I would love to know your name as well." Her voice rings through your ears even after she speaks. 

"My name is Y/n, thank you for what you did back there," you say setting your head against her chest. 

"Y/n, a pretty name for an even prettier girl." You giggle a little into her neck. "Don't thank me for that anyone would've done the same thing," Lou says her arms wrapping around you. Silence falls over the two of you, not uncomfortable silence it's nice. It gives your mind time to run free and you can imagine spending more time in Lou's arms. 

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