part 1 here
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The ride to the club house was silent and you thumbed your phone, opening your messages from Nick. You knew he wouldn’t respond if you texted him now, and you didn’t want to distract him from whatever danger he was riding into. Still, it was good to hold something in your hand as proof of your love. The prospect driving was studiously looking straight in front of him and he nor Randy had said anything to you after Nick had chastised Randy for trying to tug you to the van. You knew they weren’t scared of you, but rather what Nick would do if they did anything you didn’t like. You sighed and pressed your head against the car window, letting the coolness of the glass ground you and distract away from your anxiety.
God bless you for this au.
SVU addict 