˚.𖥔 ݁𝐈 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔’𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐃˚.𖥔 ݁
▐ 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐱 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
▐ 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 : mentions of guns, mad!reader, slight arguing.
▐ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 : so i had an idea and of course i had to write it out so here’s a little nettspend story, hope u enjoy! 😉
▐ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 : 536
Gunner had what he called a “minor inconvenience” that escalated into you giving him a full blown lecture.
Or… maybe just an hour long session of him sitting on the edge of the bed with a crooked smile as you pace back and forth around the room, giving away how much he enjoyed the way you yelled at him. Your mind spins while your hands emphasized the frustration erupting, throwing them around while you scold him.
You tried to get it through his incredibly immature brain how his stupid decisions can have stupid consequences. He almost got into a fight tonight after his show, the wannabe thugs waiting outside for him in front of his party bus. They flashed and threatened him with their guns for whatever reason, easily outnumbering Nett.
Of course Gunner being Gunner, he stupidly entertained it, provoking the idiots by keeping his hand hidden in his waistband. It was an obviously move to scare them, ready to pull his glock he always kept on him if they really wanted to play that game.
If it weren’t for his bodyguards who just barely stepped in on time, it would’ve gotten messy real quick.
When he arrived home and told you what happened, following the story up with a, “I had it under control though, you don’t gotta worry.” You went livid.
“Do you understand you could’ve gotten seriously injured?! Or worse—killed!!” You chewed out, speeding across the room.
Gunner sighed, “Ma’…” He called out, but you were far too deep into nagging him about his actions to even hear him.
“Seriously Gunner?! Who in their right mind would do something like th-”
“Y/N!” He snapped, letting out a tired laugh when he finally got your attention—It surprised him how much this whole thing bothered you. Gunner grabs a hold of your wrist to stop your relentless movement and tugs you into the space between his legs.
“I handled it, no?” He said with a smirk, his hands flowing down your body and to your hips, holding them firmly. “You don’t got shit to stress about princess.” He said, his tone lowering, eyes focused only on your lips.
You pout stubbornly, you hated how careless he was—making you worried all the time. You collapse your head onto his shoulder, it was exhausting keeping up with him…like taking care of a badass fucking kid.
“Just relax yeah…?” He whispered into your ear before placing a gentle kiss to it. One of his large cold hands trailing up your shirt, making you shiver.
“It’s hard to relax when you make me worried sick Gun…” You mumble with a smile, holding back a moan as his hands traveled higher and higher.
“I know… m’sorry baby.” He kisses your neck, leaving a few marks in the process. You sigh, eyes fluttering shut as your body effortlessly melts under him, causing you to forget why you were even mad at him in the first place.
“Fuck, you’re so hot when you’re mad though…” He says against your skin, you could practically hear the cheeky grin on his face.
You slap his bicep playfully “Not funny…” you mumble, but the big smile tugging at your lips easily betrays your words.
You swear he’s gonna be the death of you.
a/n: see what i did there with the badass fucking kid? 🌚
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