Prompt: One Time by Marian Hill for @whothehellisbella ‘s song fic challenge
Summary: After one night with the cocky Lance Tucker, he suggests a “no-love, all-fuck” relationship. You agree, but you’re not so sure about the “no-love” side of things
Pairing: Lance Tucker x Reader
Word Count: 3,185 Words
Warnings: Angst, fluff, mentions of sex (sfw stuff)
You know you’ve got that thing that makes the girls all swing
You know exactly what you do
All eyes were on him, even the girls who were with their partner. It was inevitable, because he had that effect on people. It cast a sensual atmosphere, the moment he stepped foot into the bar, his mouth curled into a smirk. He was looking for a new girl to dance with him, and then follow him into the bedroom, only for her to be left alone in the dark the next morning. Nobody could resist him, not when he was hotter than Eros himself. Soft, brown hair and piercing blue eyes with a jawline and physique that couldn’t even be real. You knew you were in trouble when his eyes landed on you and his smirk deepened. You knew better than to have one-night stands, especially as you knew that Lance ‘The Fucker’ Tucker never, ever did anything past one night and broke those girls’ hearts.
Yet, as he sat down beside you, flicking his fringe out of his face, you couldn’t back out. His eyes drew you in, trapping you in his gaze.
You like the hit and run, you say it’s all for fun
You think that I’m the one for you
“What’s your name, sweetheart?”
“Y/N… nice name, but you ain’t gonna remember it by the time I’m done with you, darlin’.”