Harry Hook - “Protective Tendencies”
Request: “Overprotective Harry Hook please with #90 and #94 basically he scares away the guys that are hitting on/checking out the reader but not before telling them those things. Harry is basically overprotective of his girl and then tells #87 to the reader and she doesn’t mind what he did because she loves it when he’s protective of her! Sorry this is kind of long but thank you💓”
Pairing: Harry Hook x Reader
Warnings: A tiny bit of violence and swearing?
You weren’t the type to be very assertive and stand up for yourself.
It just wasn’t in your makeup to be harsh and mean, and you kind of resented that part of you because of who you were.
In being a part of the four leaders of Uma’s crew, you were supposed to be a disciplinary, stand up for yourself. That wasn’t happening anytime soon, so you just stayed quiet and hoped no one would notice.
Your boyfriend Harry insisted he loved you for it, but you could never seem to keep up with his proud and sarcastic attitude at all.
Currently, you were walking through the marketplace in search of a birthday gift for your younger cousin Dizzy.
Being Anastasia’s daughter and raised by her and Lady Tremaine hadn’t affected your compassion.
You and Dizzy were as close as can be and you wanted to keep her safe from all the negative behavior that happened at home.
You had stumbled upon a pop up shop of certain jewels and intricate chains. Dizzy had been working on more jewelry lately, so she would love something like that.
“How much would something like this be?” You began to question to the boy working at the stand.
“Oh, for you darling, no charge.” He smirked.
You realized that this “boy” was actually Quinn Heart, the most renowned flirt on the Isle.
You rolled your eyes, ignoring his comment.
“Price, Heart.” You urged glaring at him.
“Ah, don’t deny all this baby. You know that dirty pirate can’t compare to me,” He flirted winking at you.
“Whatever, I’m—“ You started.
You smiled at the familiar voice and turned around to see your boyfriend, Harry stomping over.
“Oh, you’re in trouble now.” You mumbled to yourself as Quinn tried to run away, but failed.
“What do you think you’re doing lad?” Harry snarled grabbing Quinn by the collar menacingly.
“I-I was just…” He stuttered.
“I-I just! Save it bastard I know what happened.” Harry mocked pulling Quinn’s collar tighter.
“This is mine. Are we clear?” He continued pointing to your amused figure leaning against a column.
Quinn nodded feverishly and swatted at Harry’s fists, attempting to break loose of his hold.
“Listen here, If I ever see you anywhere near her, you’ll have to deal with me! And it will be much worse than this.” Harry growled letting the small boy go.
“You-you can take that, free.” Quinn trembled gesturing to the necklace I held in my hand.
“Pleasure doing business with you.” You smirked, earning a shocked but amused smile from your boyfriend as the two of you left the stand.
“Y/N…” Harry started putting an arm around your waist.
“Why’d you do it?” You questioned, an entertained smirk creeping onto your lips.
“He was hitting on you.” He mumbled kissing your forehead tenderly.
You chuckled kissing him on the cheek lovingly.