Bruised || Flynn&Roxie
Flynn didn’t think he could ever actually handle Jordan if he were to come around Roxie again. He wasn’t the type of guy who could just go and beat him up to get him to leave Roxie alone, but he did want to at least try to protect her from him. Whether it was calling the cops, or just keeping her at his place for a while so Jordan wouldn’t be able to find out where she lives, he just wanted to do something so he could made sure this wouldn’t happen again. “Of course I am! I obviously need to do a better job with it, so this will make it a little easier on me. I can keep an eye on you.” He grinned and hugged her back tightly, turning bright red when he felt her kiss the corner of his mouth. “Well I can’t blame him for being completely attached to you, but there’s no reason to do anything like what he’s done..” Flynn sighed a bit. “I hope you’re okay with that! I’ll try to keep it a little bit cleaner now that there’s a lady in the house. But I don’t mind if you make a mess. Obviously.” He grinned, and pulled away from her, lacing their fingers together. “Yeah? We can go get some of your things and move them over to my place if you want. Or we can just relax for the rest of the night. Whatever you want to do, lovely.”
Roxie didn’t ever want Flynn and Jordan to meet. It wasn’t that she saw Flynn as weak or anything of the sort, but she saw Jordan as someone who stopped at nothing to get what he wanted--ruthless, even. She didn’t want him to ever find out about Flynn, because she was certain he’d be looking for him along with her, and that wasn’t at all what she wanted for her newfound interest. “Keep an eye on me, hm? That’s borderline flirtatious, Flynnard. I didn’t know you had it in you.” She gave him a wink before laughing yet again, a grin coming to her face at the sight of the familiar blush on his cheeks. She shrugged a bit, “I just should’ve gotten away sooner than I did.” She smirked, “It’s no problem to me if it’s not to you. I’m not the most tidy person in the world, you know that. A little mess shouldn’t be bad as long we as make sure we don’t have any other roommates living with us.” She smiled and looked down at their hands, “Let’s go get my pajamas, yeah? We can have a little slumber party.” She smirked at him almost deviously like she had something plan, though it was only to bug him. She pulled him out of the room and back to the bar. She told the other bartender she was leaving for the night before grabbing her keys. “Want to meet me at my place?”












