Full Masterlist Legend Masterlist
Pairing: Reggie Kray x Fem!Reader (reader nicknamed bumblebee/bee)
Summary: Ron and Reg have a fightâŚ
Warnings: Swearing,arguing,fighting,shouting,blood,broken nose,broken glass,cuts,injuries,crying,alcohol,bad language!!!(please tell me if i missed any!!!)
You heard a knock at the front door and was confused because you wasnât expecting anyoneâŚ.
âHâelloâ Reggie grinned when he saw your face brighten as you opened the door.
âYouâre back from prison!â You screamed jumping into his arms and he shushed you âalright you donât have to let the whole world knowâ he laughed giving you a kiss on the temple.
âI came here to ask if youâd like to go out with me tonight?â He asked you and you nodded.
âAlrightâ you smiled making him chuckle leaning in to give you another kiss.
Reggie had his arm around your waist as you walked into his club.
And it was completely empty besides Reggieâs firm members at the bar.
Reggie stiffened, he quickly walked over to Payne.
âDid I miss somefink? This is- Friday night right?â Reggie interrupted Payne.
âWell I tried to tell yaâ Payne stammered when you walked behind Reggie.
âYeah but itâs Friday night right. You didnât tell me it was this bad did you?â Reggie said irritated
âWell thatâs Ron innit? Heâs run the place into the ground, heâs turnt the straight money earner to a financial reck- and Iâll tell you another thing! This place will crash when we get our tax bill next week.â Payne explained harshly.
âRight this is tomorrowâs business do ya understand?â Reggie huffed at Payne, taking hold of my hand gently, about to leave the club.
âRegâŚâ you was cut off as ron stood up.
âOi! Where are you going?â
âFucking Criminal Mate!â Criminal!â Reggie shouted as the music stopped.
âOi! Where are you goingâŚ?â Ron repeated and Reggie stopped, âreg I really think-â but you got cut off again as Reggie turned around to look at Ron angrily.
âAh..there he is my beautiful brother Reggie!â Ron spoke âa toast! To my beautiful brother home at last! Like Agamemnon returned to itharca and beautiful Bee! Where have you been?!â
âWhat are you doin mate? What are ya fuckin playin at?â Reggie stormed towards him.
âIâm not playing at anything, am I? Itâs you. You come in here, donât even say hello Ron? Yâknow donât even have a drink, you just bugger off!â
âAlright then how about this, Hello Ron. Cheers mate. FUCK YOU!â Reggie shouted pointing a finger in his face.
âWhat are you shoutin at me for?â
âBecause you right? You had the world on a string yeah? But you couldnât hold it together so you FUCKED IT UP!â Reggie yelled at him.
âAlri- donât- listen, you was away.â
âNo Ron! I was in prison!â Reggie bickered over him.
â I had to make do with what I had!â They both bickered over one another.
âYou had everything mate! You had it all! You are unbelievable!â Reggie argued.
âI didnât have you, did I!â
âReg-â you tried to interrupt but got cut off again.
âNo itâs alright, Iâve got thisâ Reggie spoke softer
âYeah heâs got this heâs a big boy! Yâknow were talkin about being gangsters! which is what we are! So you can just fuck off bee go on!â Ron shouted at you making you jump a little.
âDonât you ever speak to bee like that again!â Reggie pointed a finger in Ronâs face.
âYeah thatâs right, Bee, blood is thicker then water, yâknow and Iâve been with Reggie since the womb.â Ron argued
âI want you to apologise to Bee right now.â Reggie demanded gesturing to you. As he held your hand.
âRight..â they both said in union.
âRight..Bee..Iâm sorry. Alright, yes, Im truly very sorry, the club is very very emptyâŚa bit like you really thereâs fuck all in it apart from my brothers cock.â Ron said walking over to you but was pulled by Reggie.
Reggie threw him by his jacket across the room into two tables and he groaned in pain as he slowly got up.
Reggie walked over to him and pointed at him âyou right. Are a fucking disgrace mate.â
âYeah.â Reggie said somewhat in a âstating the obviousâ tone
And after about a ten second silence, Ron slapped reg across the face repeatedly.
âNo! Ron-! No!â Reggie yelled shaking his finger at him sort of like a dog.
But it didnât work so Reggie began slapping him back. Harder and harder.
âDo ya wanna fuckin go!â
âEh! Fuckin go you fuckin cunt!â They both yelled and swore to eachother between hits.
Until they both grabbed eachother and somewhat wrestling one another all over the club.
âFuckin Cunt!â Ron yelled throwing reg into a booth.
And grabbing a glass bottle
âFuck sake..! Ron! Not the bottle! Not the-!â Reggie yelled at him and luckily Ron put the bottle back down but still lunged at him and kicked him in the leg.
But then Reggie caught him with a right hand punch, but then it went very downhillâŚ.
Ron grabbed Reggie and held him up on the wall ânot the balls!â Reggie yelled out as Ron squeezed his balls as hard as he could, Reggie screamed as he then poked his thumbs into Ronâs eyes.
Yep thats right. This was a normal occurrence in my day.
âMy fuckin nuts! You wanker!â Reggie screamed, Ron biting his hand.
âBee! do something!â Albie said to you and you shook your head and continued watching.
And that was when Reggie began punching Ron square in the face, breaking his nose.
Ron screamed a cry as he held his nose, face covered in blood and unsteadily walked to the bar. âGive me thatâ he said grabbing a manâs whiskey and downing it.
Whilst Reggie panted crawling to a chair in agony, holding his balls trying not to cry.
âNever mess with a manâs jewels mate, what the fuck?â Reggie panted out of breath.
âNo what are you doin?! No- Ron! No. No. No thatâs a bottle. Ron!â Reggie yelled in a panic.
Ron grabbed a glass bottle and threw it, âIâll serve you up! You fucking cunt!â Ron yelled as he threw another one.
They both began punching each other again.
âCâmon that enough!â Big pat said about to step in but Joe and albie pushed him away.
And then Reggie pulled Ronâs jacket over his face, kneeled him down as Ron screamed , grabbed a glass bottle and smashed it..over the top of his head. Knocking him out for a couple seconds
You looked away at that part- and when you looked back Reggie was looking at you, panting and disappointed with him and Ron.
Ron was groaning in pain on the floor.
Reggie was panting, with blood also all over his face.
And you was pissed.livid.furious. All of the above.
You grabbed a glass of wine and your purse and walked over to Ron,
âBee I-âŚâ Reggie panted and stuttered but you ignored him, kneeling down on the floor next to Ron and taking your emergency medical supplies out of your purse.
Ron groaned in pain, opening his eyes looking up at you.
âyou donât understand Meâ Ron groaned
âThatâs probably cause I donât want to fuckin! understand you rightâ now Ron!- I just wanted to-â Reggie huffed
âThereâs no point in fuckin explaining it to you either.â Ron panted, accidentally spitting blood at you.
âItâs fuckin hopeless..câmon help me upâ Ron asked you holding out both his hands, you took one and reg took the other both about to help him pull backwards but he pulled you both on top of him.
âMate! What are you doin? For fucks sake Ron!â Reggie yelled. âRonnie!â You gasped as you fell, because as you did you hit Ronâs face and all of his blood wiped onto your cheek making you groan.
âWhat Iâm trying to tell ya is very simple, alright?â Ron said to you and reg, holding you close to him.
âListen..I am very, very very fragile, in myself. Alright?â Ron said to you both.
âYep fragile, Iâve got it!â
âVery Fragileâ Ron repeated
âIâve got it!â Reggie said louder, Ron sniffled afterwards.
âIâm very very sorry..I didnât mean- a-any of that stuff I saidâ Ron sniffled to you holding your head to his chest and you nodded.
âI know RonnieâŚitâs alright I forgive you.â You said to him giving him a little kiss on the head where he had no blood.
âC-can I get up now?â You giggled as Ron ruffled your hair.
Ron lessened his grip on you both, Reggie getting up and sighing as he watched Ron pull you back down on him making you scream a laugh.
âRon! Stop it!â You laughed as he tickled you.
âStop! Stop! Time out!â You squealed and he gave in.
You huffed as you tried to catch your breath.
Reggie laughed as he watched you both.
Like literally perfect. For him,For Ron, For his family, his life, the list could go on.
But he knew that there were not many girls that would have watched that fight let alone stay after it and laugh with Ron,or having him tickle you.
âYouâre covered in blood! Iâve gotta clean you up!âYou said reminding yourself.
âAnd you regâ you said louder as reg walked over to the bar.
He looked back and gave you a grin with a wink, âalbie, I want everyone out except youâ Reggie said and he nodded.
âAlright! Everyone out! Clubs shut!â He yelled and everyone grabbbed their things and left.
Ron groaned as you touched his nose checking to see if itâs broken.
âSorry..â you said scrunching up your face.
âAlright itâs not as bad as I thoughtâŚâ you mumbled as you grabbed some tissues holding them gently under his nose.
âHold that there..â you said and he listened, groaning in pain as he did.
You began fixing his cuts and checking his bruises but it all looked okay.
Ron sat up, âthank you bumblebeeâ he said giving your hand a kiss making you laugh.
âItâs fine Ron..god these heels are killing me!â You whined kicking your heels off your feet, sighing in pleasure at the relief.
âReg!â You yelled and he turned around from the bar smiling at you.
âCâmereâ he said holding his arms open and you rolled your eyes playfully.
âFiiiinnneeâ you exaggerated as you stood up and walked over to him but as you did you tripped over a glass wine bottle, and as you fell down you landed on a big sharp chunk of glass, cutting all down your leg.
âAh!â You hissed in pain grabbing your leg.
âFuck! You alright?â Reggie asked you and you nodded but when he looked down and saw a pool of blood leaving your leg âfuckin hellâ he swore.
âAlbie! Grab the kit!â Reg shouted and albie quickly left to go grab it.
âBut Iâve gotta fix your faceâŚâ you said pushing his hair out of his face and stroking the side of his face that was also bloody and cut.
âIâll be alrightâŚbee this looks really badâŚâ Reggie said as he moved your leg to the side, your tights now ripped.
âAwh..these were my favourite..â you sighed when you saw your cut up tights.
âBee?â Ron groaned loudly still covering his bleeding nose.
âSheâs fine Ron!â Reg said back as he grabbed a damp towel and cleaned up your cut.
âHere ya go reg.â albie said passing him the med kit
âWell since theyâre already broken..â Reggie cut himself off as he ripped your tights off of your legs so he could stitch your leg up.
You pouted looking at your now even worse tights.
âIâll buy you moreâ Reggie promised giving your knee a kiss before getting started on patching your cut up.
âAre your balls okay?â You asked him making him look at you with a brow raised, a sort of âreally?â Look makin you laugh.
âYes if youâre so interested my balls are fineâ he chuckled.
âyour somefin else you know that?â Reggie shook his head laughing.
Safe to say it was a long night but it was a good memory of yours now and a good story too.
