"Sir, I'm gonna have to ask you to leave." Said one of the bouncers.
"I'm not going anywhere!" Chris yelled at the 2 bouncers, trying to shove past them and go after the guy behind them.
-An hour earlier-
This guy was hitting on me the entire time we were there and when I repeatedly rejected him, his lame ass pick-up lines turned into insults.
"Screw you, you bitch!" He said, after I'd told him to go fuck himself.
I'd gotten up to go to the bathroom, leaving Chris alone at our table. I felt a hand grip my shoulder as I pushed past the crowd. I thought it was Chris at first but when I turned around, I found myself getting pinned against a wall in the corner of the club. It was the same guy. He tried kissing me, and I pushed him back. I could smell the alcohol on his breath.
"Get off me you perv!" I yelled. I struggled with this guy for a few minutes.
Before I knew it, someone came and pulled the disgusting guy off of me and punched him square in the face. It was obviously Chris.
"Leave my girl alone!" Chris yelled.
"Or what!?"
Chris took off his leather jacket and handed it to me. He tucked his necklace inside his shirt. He was wearing a white sleeveless shirt. It showed off his muscles nicely.
He threw yet another punch to the guys nose, causing it to bleed. The guy stumbled and held his nose.
"Fuck you!" The guy shouted, taking a swing at Chris. He was too drunk and Chris was too fast so he dodged him with ease.
Chris was furious and all he wanted to do was beat the shit out of this prick. Before Chris could get to him again, the bouncers came. One of them was huge and he picked Chris up from behind and took him outside.
"Let me go!" Chris shouted.
"Not a chance buddy." The smaller bouncer said.
I followed them out of the club. The big guy put Chris down and guarded the door so he couldn't go back inside.
"Chris let's go, we're going home." I said.
"I'm gonna kill him!" Chris growled through gritted teeth. He tried pushing past the bouncers again.
He shoved the 2 guys and I walked over to him, I tried grabbing his arms to make him stop but he fought with me for a minute. I finally managed to grab his wrists and hold his arms down before he could do anything stupid.
"Chris just give it up! Let's go!" I shouted.
"Fine!" Chris growled again. We started walking down the street back to our house.
"I swear to god if I see that man ever again-..." He muttered.
"Chris, it's fine, just leave it alone." I told him.
"It's not fine! He tried to take advantage of you!"
We stopped walking for a minute. "Chris, I'm perfectly fine. I handled it long enough for you to come over there and kick his ass. Everything's fine, can we please just go home?"
"Mkay." He shrugged angrily. I threw his jacket back at him and he put it back on as we continued walking home again.
We made it back home and went inside. Chris and I kicked off our boots by the front door and I hung my jacket up on the coat rack. I could tell Chris was pissed off. I figured I'd try and console him.
"Chris?" I called out, not really knowing where he went.
"Chris where the fuck did you go?" I said.
A figure emerged from the dark hallway. Chris came in and leaned against the door frame, his arms crossed over his chest.
"I'm right here." He sighed.
"Come here." I said sternly. He hesitated but he did as he was told. He came and stood in front of me.
"What?" He said, in a monotone voice.
"Why are you still mad?" I asked him.
"I'm not."
"Don't lie to me."
"I-... Fine! I didn't like seeing that guy do what he did. I was so mad I could've killed him right then and there!" He said loudly.
"Chris, I told you, I'm fine. We'll probably never see that guy again. And if we do, I know you won't let him anywhere close to me. I'm fine honey."
Chris sighed. He knew I was right, but he couldn't help but be mad at himself for not being there to protect me. I knew that too but I wasn't about to bring it up, not yet anyway.
"C'mere." I said, and he stepped closer to me. I helped him take off his leather jacket and I draped it over the couch.
"I'm sorry." He mumbled.
"What was that?" I said, knowing damn well I heard him the first time.
"I said I'm sorry, okay?" He sighed. "I never meant for that to happen today."
"It's alright honey, you were just protecting me." I said, pulling him close and putting my arms around
him. His muscles were tense. I knew he still hadn't fully calmed down yet.
I leaned up and started placing kisses along his jaw and down to his neck.
"W-what're you doing?" He asked.
"Kissing you. Why? You gotta problem with that?" I chuckled.
"N-no. I-..."
"Okay then." I continued kissing him and I ran my fingers through his dark spiky hair. I found the sensitive spot on his neck and I left a hickey there. Chris let out a quiet whimper.
"Mmm." He sighed. I felt his muscles relax more. I placed a quick kiss on his lips and then stopped kissing him altogether.
"W-Why'd you stop?" He pouted.
"Because my plan worked." I giggled.
"What plan?"
"To get you to calm down. You were too tense. And it worked."
"Could I have another kiss?" He asked, raising a brow.
"Nope." I laughed.
"Why not?"
I didn't answer him, instead I ran around the couch making him chase me. We ran around the couch cat and mouse style before Chris finally jumped over the top of the couch and tackled me, causing both of us to fall back onto it. We both laughed.
"Give me my kiss." He demanded playfully as he laid on top of me.
"No."
"Please?" He frowned, looking genuinely sad.
"Okay, okay." I said, kissing his lips.
"Are we good?" He mumbled.
"Of course. Why wouldn't we be?" I asked.
"Because, I overreacted earlier, I just wanted to make sure you weren't upset about it."
"Baby, the only person who was upset about anything today was you." I chuckled.
"Whatever." He said, burying his face into my neck.
"Hey, let's make a deal alright?" I said.
"Okay?"
"I'll forget about today if you do."
"Okay, deal."
"I love you Chris." I whispered, kissing his cheek.
"I love you too." He yawned.
"By the way, did I mention how good you look in that shirt?" I smirked. He blushed.
"Oh stop it." He said.
"What's wrong? Am I making you blush?" I said. He hid his face from me.
"Ah ah, don't you dare hide that beautiful face from me baby." I said, and he looked up at me. His face was a deep shade of red.
"Aww my big bad body guard is blushing." I teased.
"Stop." He whined.
"Alright, alright." I laughed, kissing his cheek again.
"You're so cute when you're all mad like that."
"I wanna go to sleep now please."
"Well you're gonna have to get up then, so we can go to our bedroom." I said.
"No. I wanna sleep here." He mumbled.
"Okay. That works too."
We laid on the couch. Chris was on top of me with his arms around my waist and his head on my chest.
"Goodnight Chris." I said, kissing his lips once more.
"Mm, goodnight." He said. He picked up a blanket from off the floor, we had knocked it off the couch earlier from our game of cat and mouse, and laid it over us. Before I knew it he was asleep. And soon after I fell asleep too.
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Hey guys. Hope this ones alright. I think it turned out pretty good. Hope you enjoy.
-M.H. ♥️