“How. Many. Times. Do. I. Have. To. Tell. You. To. Not. See. Him.” He says between whips to my body. After whipping me those times, he starts walking away from me while he is saying something. I crawl to my jacket which was holding my phone. I quickly dial “1″ on my phone, which I programmed to be Shawn in my phone. But the ringing caused Jordan to turn around. Shawn immediately picked up the phone.
“Y/n?” he worried.
But all I could whisper out was “S-Shawn.” Before I got a kick in the face causing me to black out.
15 minutes after y/n left.
I sit picking up pieces of broken glass from the frame that fell. I knew I shouldn’t have raised my voice at y/n. Who knows what’s going on in her life right now. I should’ve just been there and supported her, but I’m tired of seeing her crying and have bruises covering her skin all the time. The thing is, Jordan used to be one of my close friends in high school. Until he became friends with the assholes of the school. I never really trusted him, especially when y/n started showing interest in him. Why do I always fuck things up?
Once I’ve thrown away all of the glass, I set the picture of us on the counter. The picture of us was taken at our friend’s New Year’s party, the night that changed everything. All three of us had attended this party. Y/n was with me while, like no surprise, Jordan was flirting with every girl in the room. You could see that Y/n was used to seeing Jordan being that way with many girls, but as soon as she talked to a guy it caused problems. At this point in time, Jordan was fine with me talking to y/n because we were all good friends, or so he thought. Y/n didn’t feel good from drinking, so I took her upstairs away from the crowd so she’d feel more comfortable. It was nice being alone with y/n and not around people who don’t really know me for me. Seeing y/n a little bit drunk was funny, but it had been the first time I’ve seen her genuinely happy. Her smile was my favorite feature about her.
Flashback to 4 months ago.
“Shawn, I don’t feel so good..” She said as she stumbled walking in her heels.
“Let me go get Jordan and -”
“No, just let him be.” y/n said cutting me off.
“Here let’s go somewhere so you can relax.” Y/n nods in response. She puts an arm over my shoulder and I put a hand on her waist to help her walk. As we pass by the kitchen, I hand y/n a water bottle to hold. We slowly go upstairs until we make it to the guest bedroom. I shut the door behinds, then help y/n sit on the bed and take off her heels.
“You’re the sweetest guy ever, Shawn. I don’t know how you don’t have a girlfriend.” She says as I untie the long lace that’s wrapped around her leg.
“Eh I have an eye on someone, but they’re in a relationship right now.”
“I’m sure if you tell her your feelings, she would leave him in an instant.”
I finally slide off the heels on her feet. “If only it were that easy.” I sighed as I sat down next to her.
“Tell me about her. What’s she like?”
“Note to self: y/n gets nosey when she’s drunk.” Y/n lets out a laugh and a little snort, which was adorable.
“Oh shut up. What’s she like?”
I lay back so I’m on my back and looking at the ceiling. Y/n lays down on her stomach and rests her head on her hands so she was still propped up. “She has these amazing big brown eyes, she cares so much about others, but tries to hide it, when she smiles she has this adorable dimple, and… I don’t know. What do you want to know about her?” I lean on my side so I can look at her again.
“Do you see a future with her?”
I move a piece of hair out of her face and tuck it behind her ear. “I have since we were little kids.” At that moment, y/n leans in and kisses me on the lips. This is the feeling I’ve been aching for, for a long time. Her lips are soft and gentle. Y/n gets up and straddles my lap. She continues the kiss as she starts to unbutton my shirt. When my shirt is unbuttoned, she kisses my neck and starts to kiss down to my chest, but I stop her. I flip her over so that I am on top. “Let me take care of you.” she nods in response. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I ask her.
“I’ve never been more sure in my life.”
I immediately crash my lips to hers. Out of all the girls I’ve kissed, this one was the most special. There was the spark like how movies have them. I undo the tie that was holding her dress together on the side. Her dress falls opens a little bit, but I move it so I can see her completely. I see a few bruises on her body that are starting to heal. The bruises were on her chest, stomach, and legs. They looked big enough for a fist to have made that mark on her skin. I didn’t ask her about them, instead I leaned down and kissed each of the spots instead. She leans up and brings my face up to her’s so she can kiss me again. I run my hands down her back and undo her bra as she runs her hands through my hair. She then slides my shirt down my shoulders and undoes my belt.
“Shawn, I need you.” she says only inches away from my face. I get up and slide off my pants and boxers. My shoes I had already taken off earlier when I took off y/n’s. I go back and join y/n on the bed. She lays back and I slip off her thong down her legs. She opens her legs so I can see all of her. I go between her legs and line myself up at her entrance. Waiting for a moment, I see her nod in approval. Finally I slide myself inside her and she’s really tight. “You’re so big.” Y/n moans out. My hips move at a slow pace so I can feel all of her and she can feel all of me. I start to kiss her neck as I thrust in and out. She runs her hands down my back creating goosebumps on my skin. Y/n grips the sheets as I go even deeper into her. She lets out a loud moan, but I kiss her quickly so it wouldn’t be heard by others as much. I let out a hiss as y/n scratches down my back. Thrusting faster and faster, y/n wraps her legs around me.
“Y/n, I’m going to cum.” I say unsteadily.
“It’s okay, I’m on the pill.” Immediately I cum inside her and she cums too. I pull out and lay next to her. She lays her head on my shoulder as laying an arm around my stomach. We lay there in silence for a while, taking in what we had just done. I play with her with her long hair and she traces patterns on my skin.
“Was I okay?” I say breaking the silence.
She leans up and looks at me, “You were the best I’ve had.”
She starts to tear up. “I’m sorry about not telling you about what happened."
I wipe away her tears, "We don’t have to talk about it right now, y/n. You can tell me when you’re ready."
Another tear falls as she smiles, "This is the happiest I’ve been in a long time.” She kisses me again. “We should probably get dressed though."
I laugh, "Yeah we probably should.” We both get up and get dressed. She helps me button up my top and I help her with her dress. I want to ask her if we’re going to talk about it, but I know it’s too soon to ask so I don’t. Y/n goes over by the door and was about to open it. “Wait,” I say making her stop what she was doing. I kiss her one last time since I don’t know when I’ll be able to again. She let’s go of the door knob and wraps both arms around my neck and kisses me back for a while. Until the door opens with the last person we were wanting to see. Y/n gets pulled away from me and I get pushed in another direction.
“Stay away from my girlfriend.” Jordan scoffs in my face, then backs away. “I should’ve known you’d do this at some point. You were always jealous of what I had."
"Jordan, it’s not like that.” Y/n moves towards Jordan, but he turns around and slaps her.
“Shut up, bitch. My own girlfriend can’t even keep her legs closed. There’s plenty of girls who would rather be in your spot."
"Hey!” I shout and pull back his arm, “You don’t ever lay a hand on a girl.”
Jordan then punches me in the face, causing my nose to bleed.
“She’s my girlfriend. Not yours.” He turns back to y/n and grabs her arm. “And as for you, we’re leaving."
End of flashback.
I zone back into where I was by my phone buzzing on the counter. Not looking at the number who called my phone I answer it anyways. A loud yell in the background of the phone call is heard. I pull the phone away for a second to read the caller ID and it says “Y/n Y/l/n”.
“Y/n?” I said worriedly.
“S-shawn..” y/n said in a whisper then you could heard a scream in pain before everything went silent.
“Hello?” I say, but it was still silent. “Hello?” louder into the phone this time. Finally, I hear breathing into the phone. “Y/n, are you okay? Did he hurt you?”
“Oh she’s okay.” Jordan says through the phone. I can just picture his nasty evil smile in the tone he was talking in.
“You touch her again and -”
“And if I do?”
“If you do, you’ll wish you did”
“Is that a promise or a threat?” then the line goes dead.
I quickly dial my friend Geoff’s number. Hoping that he picks up the phone, but he doesn’t. It goes to his voicemail, “Hey it’s Geoff, leave a message and I promise to call you right back!”
“Hey Geoff, it’s Shawn. I need help. Y/n’s hurt.” leaving the voicemail, then I call him again. “Come on, come on! Pick up!” And finally he does just that.
“Hey man! What’s up?” cheerily Geoff says.
“Where are you?”
“At home, why?”
“I’m coming to pick you up.” I say while running around looking for my keys “Y/n’s hurt and I need help. Jordan has y/n and she just called me and -”
“What are you waiting for? Get your ass over here!”
“Be there in 5.” I hung up and shoved my phone into my pocket. Before I go outside, I grab the baseball bat in my closet. I throw the baseball bat into the backseat and hop in the front seat. I put my keys in the ignition, making the engine roar back to life. Pulling out of the garage, I sit in the driveway for a few seconds to see the garage door shut. Racing down the street I think about how I’m going to hurt Jordan like he’s hurt y/n for months. I speed through every red light so I can hurry and pick up Geoff. Luckily he lives really close to where I do. I pull up in his drive way and lay my hand on the horn for a while. Geoff comes out with a duffle bag and Samantha follows shortly behind him. Geoff turns around and kisses her then heads over to the passenger side to put his stuff in the back seat and sit down up front. Samantha knocks on my window signaling to roll it down.
“Promise me that you will beat the shit out of him and get y/n out of there.” She says as soon as I rolled the window down.
“He’s going to get everything he did to y/n done to him tonight.”
Samantha ruffles my hair and then steps back. “Well what are you waiting for? Go get her! And for you,” she points at Geoff. “You better come home to me in one piece. I don’t want to lose the love of my life either.”
I pull out of his driveway and race to y/n’s house. “What did you bring in that bag?”
“Just a few things that will hurt him. Focus on your driving we don’t know how long we have.”
A few minutes later, we arrive at y/n’s house. We both quickly jump out of the car and grab from the backseat. I grab my baseball bat and I see Geoff pull a gun out of his bag. “Woah, I said hurt him not kill him.”
Geoff shrugs, “We got to be prepared for the worst. We don’t know what he’ll do, besides we don’t even know what he has on him.”
After grabbing all of our equipment, we go up to the front door. Instead of breaking down the door, I unlock it with a key y/n gave me a while ago. By unlocking the door it reduces the chances of Jordan hearing us.
“Step back, let me go first.” Geoff steps in front of me, holding out his gun so he’s ready to shoot anything in his way. I grip my bat as hard as I can so I’m prepared. We check everywhere upstairs: y/n’s bedroom, the living room, and even the kitchen, but she wasn’t there. That only left the basement. We both go to the stairway and walk down the stairs.
“Ahh! Here he is! And he even brought a guest!” Jordan is standing behind y/n with a gun held to her head. Y/n is kneeling on the ground in just her underwear and bra. Blood covers her body, her face is swollen with blood and tears covering her face. “Isn’t that nice, y/n?” He puts his head near her and she doesn’t respond. “I said isn’t that nice?!” As he pushes the gun further into her temple. Finally, she nods in response.
“Isn’t this a nice gatheri-” but Geoff cuts him off by shooting him in the shoulder. When Jordan is shot, y/n get’s up and runs over in our directions. She kicked the gun in our direction at the same time so it wasn’t in reach for Jordan. Jordan gets up and runs towards us. I step in front of y/n to guard her. He tries to reach me, but I swing my metal bat at him. When I swung at him I heard a snap in his arm. I stand there in shock for a second, not believing what I had just done. A sharp pain to my face knocked me back into reality. After Jordan punched my face, I swung at him in the ribs causing him to fall again. This time I keep swinging and swinging at him, not caring what happened I just wanted him to know how it felt when he did things like this to y/n.
“Shawn stop. I got this. You get her out of here and to the hospital.” I drop the bat to the ground and kick him in the side one last time before going by y/n. I pick up y/n so I’m carrying her bridal style and carry her upstairs. Before heading out to the car, I grab y/n’s jacket so she at least has something to wear. She stands on her feet and I carefully help her put on her jacket. The jacket is long and ends at her knees, so it will provide her some warmth with her lack of clothing. I pick her up again and carry her out to the car. She adjusts in the passenger seat so she’s a little more comfortable. I do up her seatbelt, then I get in the driver’s seat and head towards the hospital.
“I’m so sorry about this.”
“Shh. Please. I don’t want to talk about this right now.” Y/n phases in and out.
“Okay, just please stay awake until we get there.” The rest of the ride on the way down there was silent. Minutes later we arrive to the hospital. I park by the emergency room and get out of the car then pick up y/n and run with her into the emergency room.
“Help! I need help! She’s been hurt! Someone please help!”
A nurse goes to the intercom, “Paging any doctor to the emergency room.” All of this happens too fast, people come wheeling a gurney to us and tell me to lay her down on the gurney. After I lay her down, they immediately rush her down the hall. “Will she be okay?”
“They’ll do everything they can to help her.”
An hour later.
I finished giving my statement to a police officer a few minutes ago and now I’m pacing around the waiting room with a coffee in my hand. One of the nurses put a few stitches in my lip because Jordan got it pretty well. I see Geoff and Samantha come walking up to me in the waiting room. They both come up can give me a hug.
“I’m so glad you’re okay.” Samantha says
“How’s y/n doing?” wonders Geoff.
“I don’t know, they haven’t said anything to me yet. How’s the bastard?” I say before taking a sip of my coffee.
“I called Samantha over to come and get me, and we called the police and they’re taking care of what should happen to him.”
“An officer just got done talking to me, too.”
“Shawn Mendes?” A doctor says, causing me to snap in his direction. I walk over to him.
“That’s me. Is y/n okay?”
“Y/n is going to be alright, but there’s a little complication..”
Request for:@float-autumn-leave Request:
Hello beautiful. Can I make a request? Can you please write some fluff stuff about modern Hvitserk or Marco? He being protective with the reader or something like this. Love ya bae❤
Warning: Fluff Words: 1129
lived alone, in a cute little apartment with no possibility on visitors this
early on a Saturday morning … but the fact you smelled coffee, which was that
special coffee you so much liked waked you up carefully, not moving while your
eyes got used to the light in the room. It was until weight came down on the mattress
that you spooked and in defense turned around under your cozy warm blankets. ‘Marco!’ You breathed out when you saw his face. He chuckled and you tried to
kick him away from your bed. 'You almost gave me a heart attack, what are you doing
here?’ You asked him angry. ‘You mad?’ He asked, his face amused about his
secret visit so early on the day. ‘You invaded my home!’ ‘You gave me a key.’
He went in defense, placing his hands aside your head in the mattress. ‘Still,’
‘I brought you your favorite coffee.’ He nodded towards the nightstand. You
followed his eyes and stopped pouting, looking back up to him. ‘You gonna do
that every morning from now on?’ You asked with a little smile, wrapping your
arm around his neck while pulling him closer. He started some mumbling but it
got lost in the kiss you gave him. Despite he scared the shit out of you, you
couldn’t say this was really unpleasant. He snuggled his nose in the crook of
your neck and you started to giggle. ‘You know how to wake up a girl Marco.’ ‘I
know how to wake up my girl.’ He corrected you, biting your teasingly under
your ear before he pulled away and reached over to your coffee. You sat up a
little and took it over for him. ‘Thank you, I still own an explanation for
this.’ ‘Does there has to be one?’ He asked you innocent. He turned his body,
resting his head in your lap while you sipped from the coffee. ‘With guys
always.’ You stated. It was true, they always wanted something, if it wasn’t
sex than it had to be something else. And while you drank carefully you saw him
looking with that little pulled up smile that you so much loved. ‘Spill.’ You
grinned amused, strangling your fingers through his hair, not even caring if
you messed it up. ‘You know I love to keep you all to myself but Jordan is organizing
a barbeque for all of us and I want you to meet the guys.’ He explained. You
rested the coffee in your hand on the bed and bite your lip. ‘Jordan as in
Jordan Jordan, Ubbe?’ ‘That Jordan. Do you know another Jordan I don’t know
about?’ He asked in a fake suspicion. ‘No. But for real, I will be the newbie
is that whole crew. I hate to be in the middle of the attention.’ You explained
unsure. ‘I will protect you, you know that I love to do nothing else.’ ‘I know.’ ‘So yes?’ ‘Because
you woke me up so nicely.’ You muttered, he smirked charming, pulling out his
mobile to send a text. Great, you would meet a bunch of guys you really never
met before. You knew them, in a certain way, from his stories and the Vikings series
itself but not more than that.
drove his jeep in to a driveway and you got nervous. Holding a bottle of wine
out of courtesy you were a little afraid you would drop it. Marco stepped out,
jogging his way around to open the door for you and you smiled a little because
he was such a gentlemen the whole day. ‘Don’t be nervous.’ He reassured you.
You jumped out, what wasn’t all that elegant with the short dress and looked up
to the big house. ‘What if they don’t like you.’ ‘What isn’t there to like, you’re funny, kind, way to
gorgeous.’ He pulled you in and you caved under the lovely kiss he gave you. ‘And I
love you.’ He promised and in a way you felt a little better. He strangled his
fingers through yours and leaded you to the back of the house where a bunch of
people were hanging around. ‘There he is!’ A man announced. ‘And he brought
Y/n! Finally.’ Another announced excited, shooting a ball the other way before jumping
over a bunch of flowers, walking your way. ‘How much did you told them about
me?’ You whispered. ‘He doesn’t stop talking.’ The one from the ball said with
a friendly smile. ‘Y/n, Alex.’ Marco introduced you. And now you started to
connect faces to the series, Alex as in Ivar and the man who followed looked
like Ubbe. ‘Jordan.’ He introduced himself. ‘Thank you for having me.’ You
smiled friendly. ‘Friends of Marco are friends of us.’ ‘Pretty friend.’ Alex
replied taunting. ‘So totally not your jurisdiction mate.’ Marco defensed you
with a amused grin. Jordan rolled his eyes and you followed as they
introduced the other persons. There was Ida, Alexander, even Katheryn was
there. You loosened up a little after a cocktail and the constant defenses of
Marco. His hand laid just above your knee, fingers stroking your bare skin as
he was in a conversation which his partner in crime, Alex Hogh. ‘How did you
meet him Y/n?’ Alex asked curious. ‘He never told?’ You asked with a little
smile. ‘No, so it has to be quite the story if Marco doesn’t tell.’ He
chuckled. Marco looked aside to you and you bite your lip, being all innocent,
giving him that – I will make it up to you – look. ‘He ran me over with his car.’ You
spilled. Everybody was silent, looking between you and Marco. ‘She is exaggerating.’ Marco chuckled. ‘I did needed to go to the hospital.’ ‘That isn’t exaggerating,
you ran over your girlfriend?’ Alex asked half out of breath before he started
laughing and everybody followed. Marco hide his head in his hand and you looked
aside to him. ‘I stop defensing you from now on.’ He smiled to you. You leaned
over and placed a kiss on his cheek, he squeezed your leg softly before
pointing his attention to the others again. ‘It was dark, she was running over
for a dog, I think.’ ‘A cat.’ You corrected him. ‘A cat, it when way to fast.’ ‘He
wasn’t driving that fast, just some bruises and a plaster around my wrist.’ You
defensed him on the matter. ‘Story of the year, Marco ran down his girlfriend.’
Jordan chuckled, looking at you with a bright smile. ‘Did you found the cat, or
was it the dog?’ Alex teased his best friend. Marco took Katheryn her glass of
water and threw it over to him and before you even had a change to hide they
all started a water fight.