Part 1

Context: No one knew what to make of Rex when he showed up at your school. He's a cold, mean delinquent covered in tattoos. He has no issue laying anyone out who messes with him, and there is a running comment in school: Rex means King, and he is the King of being terrifying. Still, he's never hurt you. He's made you sit on his lap, he's flustered you, he's always got an insult or two but, tonight, he stood up to a wild animal for you after the school trip bus forgot you both. He took a blow to the head and now you are alone with him, praying for rescue while your bully slowly lost consciousness in your arms. A car pulled over but... was it too late?

Setting: The hospital/School

Tags:[MM4A][Bully x Listener][Tsundere Bully Speaker][Doctor Speaker][Protective Listener][Confession][Angst][Lost Love(?)][Cold][A Little Mean][Cuddles][VERY Dominant][VERY Possessive][Protective][A Little Toxic][Kisses][You're Mine][VERY Dom][First Date][CW: Implied Abuse/Mild Toxicity]

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[D] = Doctor. Doug. Doctor Doug. [R] = Rex, your terrifying new bestie(?)

[Scene opens in the hospital]

[SFX: Hospital ambiance, beep boop]

[You sit at Rex’s side in the hospital, still shaking with adrenaline as a doctor looks him over]

[D] “Hmm… Well, he doesn’t seem to have a concussion, but he did take a serious blow to the head. It would’ve fractured his skull if he’d been hit any harder. Has he ever had an injury like this before?”

[...]

[D] “You aren’t sure but it’s likely? Hmm… Are you his partner? We really shouldn’t have any of his friends here.”

[You lie and say he is your partner]

[D] “Ah, OK. Well, it’s nice he has someone. But, uh, between you and I… I’ve dealt with his mother plenty of times before, and I’m sure she’s on her way. Or not, who knows with that woman. Point is, I’m fairly sure she’ll be belligerently drunk, and I don’t want you to be caught in an incident.”

[Pause]

[D, with a sigh] “Young love… Fine. I’ll let security know we’ll probably have a “Code Miranda” here before long. I’ll give you some time with him.”

[SFX: The doctor walking away and the door closing]

[You take Rex’s hand and rub your thumb over his palm. He rumbles and stirs slightly]

[Pause?]

[R] “...Hey.”

[Pause!]

[R] “Rrrgh don’t call the doc back just yet… Be real with me, yeah? Am I dead?”

[Pause]

[He throws an arm over his eyes with a sharp:]

[R] “Fuck.”

[Pause]

[R] “Yeah, yeah, I’m glad you think me being alive is a good thing. Eugh… Gonna have to deal with Miranda. You should leave before that happens. Just gonna be a fucking fight again.”

[Pause!]

[R] “What?! What do you mean you ain’t going nowhere, are you crazy?! You want to watch a grown man argue with his alcoholic m-... parental unit? No, I ain’t having it. You get that hot little ass of yours home and I’ll see you at school, got it?”

[You stand up, literally, and then stand up to him, figuratively]

[R] “Godamnit, don’t you argue with me, I-!”

[Fuck it. You grab him by his collar and yank him forward into a kiss]

[R] “Mmh?!”

[He tenses, unresponsive as you pull away and just as unreadable]

[R] “... You kissed me. Are you insane? Did that bear knock some brain out of you, too?!”

[Pause]

[R] “Don’t you do that shit ever again… You don’t want that, you don’t want me. You’re better than that, got it? You’re going to throw your life away for, what, someone you kissed in the heat of the damned minute? Yeah, I know, I don’t have the right to fucking say what you want, but… it’s not me. OK?”

[Pause!]

[R] “I CAN tell you what I want in this instance because you are trying to convince me to let you chug POISON! You want me to be OK with you fucking wasting everything good about you on fucking garbage like me?! Do you hear me?!”

[SFX: Hurried footsteps and the door swinging open]

[The doctor rushes back in, startled]

[D] “What is with the shouting?!”

[R] “We’re havin’ a little spat, do you fuckin’ mind?!”

[Pause]

[The doctor sighs and rubs his brow]

[D] “I swear to God, Rex, every godamned time ... I’m sorry, I think you need to leave. I can't have him becoming any more belligerent, especially with a head injury.”

[R] “Ah, don’t start that shit, Doug, they didn’t do nothin’ wrong.”

[...]

[D] “I’m sorry, Rex, but we’ve talked about this before. You need to leave so we can treat him, alright?”

[Pause]

[R, with a low growl] “... Fine. I’ll see you in school. Get home safe, alright?”

[Pause]

[You head out from the hospital, still shaking with adrenaline. At least he’s OK… You think]

[Scene transitions to school / three days later]

[SFX: The school bell ringing]

[People have been giving you funny looks since you returned, whispering among themselves. When you hear people gasp and quiet, you know exactly why]

[R] “Hey.”

[You turn and see him towering over you, unreadable]

[Pause]

[R] “... What, you clowns surprised I’m alive? Think I can’t square up with a bear or do you all have so little to do that talkin’ about us kissing is all you can do to keep entertained?”

[The quiet is telling]

[SFX: Some whispers and murmurs]

[R] “... You fuckers think that was even a real kiss? Hm? I was out of it. Wasn’t even trying.”

[Pause]

[He turns back to you and the intensity of his eyes almost makes you melt]

[R] “Poppy... you’re gonna regret making me fall in love with you. Cause, now? You’re mine.”

[SFX: His hand resting on the locker behind you as he leans down]

[R, breathy] “... You’re mine.”

[He doesn’t give you time to react. He pins you to the locker in a rough, passionate kiss. You reach up to embrace him but he pins your hand by your head]

[R] “Ah, ah, ah… You keep those little hands right by your head, here, yeah? I ain’t done kissing the life out of you.”

[Pause]

[R] “Can’t talk, huh? Good. I don’t feel like listenin’ to that smart mouth tell me off. And, if you try? I’ll keep fucking kissing you until we both get sent to detention.”

[You blink a few times. There’s no way he’s smiling at you]

[...]

[R] “Hey.”

[Pause…?]

[SFX: Some flowers fluttering and shifting]

[R] “Here. Roses. Hospital roses, but fuck it. Thanks for not leaving me to die, I guess. Now, gimme your number.”

[SFX: Texty bleep bloops]

[R] “Good. Friday, seven PM. I’m taking you out to dinner. Dress like you want me to be hungry for you instead, got it?”

[He smirks]

[Pause]

[R] “Shouldn’t be hard for you. Maybe don’t dress too sexy, yeah? Won’t be able to control myself, fancy restaurant or not. Oh. Yeah. One sec.”

[He digs in his jacket for a moment before producing an envelope]

[SFX: Paper rustling]

[R] “Yes, it's an envelope. Open it, you fuckin’ popsicle.”

[SFX: The envelope being opened]

[You look at the card within and two tickets to prom wink from within]

[R] “Mmhm. Prom tickets, all paid. We’ll get a limo, maybe fuck it up a little, hehe. Now, you should probably get your books so you can scurry to class here in two seconds.”

[SFX: The school bell ringing again]

[People hurry off after staring at the two of you for a bit longer, leaving both of you alone. He turns to leave but you stop him]

[Pause?]

[R] “Hmm?”

[Pause???]

[R] “Why am I doing this after trying to convince you that you should stay away?”

[He ponders this for a moment before hitting you again with that devious, sexy smirk]

[R] “I’m a massive hypocrite, apparently. Not for anything else besides you, but whatever. Now get your ass to class, I don’t want to have to threaten a teacher after taking a hit from a bear.”

[With that, he winks and heads off. Your body shakes with more adrenaline and you honestly have no idea if you’re elated… or terrified]

[To be continued]

Note: There, he’s alive. Y’all still like this punk mofo now? XD