I️ would love to see some uh protective af mc! Nick??

carisi-dreams:

suuure let’s have a bit more plot! comes between this and this

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Nick hopped off of his bike and tore his helmet off angrily after they pulled back into the lot of the club house.

“That went well,” Razor said mildly as he got off at a slower pace. Nick gave him an incredulous angry look and Razor frowned.

“You were supposed to be watching her,” Nick repeated his refrain from earlier, this time getting in Razor’s face. Now that the danger had been taken care of Nick was mad all over again. The two prospects eyed them warily, but didn’t step in.

“I was watching her, Nick. But I can’t be everywhere all day. It’s not like we didn’t have shipments to take care of and—” Razor argued angrily and Nick jabbed a finger in his chest and interrupted.

“I didn’t tell you to worry about the shipments. I told you to worry about her. I’m supposed to be able to trust you, but if you can’t do this simple thing–!” Nick cut in again. Razor stepped closer into Nick’s face and stared him down.

“You don’t even know how she got that note. He could have called the receptionist at her job, could have slipped it in to a delivery—anything! And nothing even happened to her. You’re just looking for someone else to blame because it’s your fault she was caught up in this in the first place,” Razor spit in a low voice and Nick shoved him back a few steps.

“You’re out of line, compaye,” Nick said dangerously as he pointed at Razor and Razor stomped back to get in his face.

“Am I? Or am I the only one telling you the truth? Moping around here the last couple of days like someone pissed in your horchata. You haven’t even seen her in years and I’ve had your back that entire time! You take her on one shitty date and now you turn on me? I’ve never seen you get this bent out of shape over pussy,” Razor taunted and his nose was almost touching Nick’s as they stood toe to toe. Nick shoved him back again, raising his fist before one of the prospects jumped in to stand between them.

“Come on, guys. Shake it off, eh?” Snake tried with his hands in the air in caution. Nick opened his mouth to say something before shaking his head. He brushed past Razor roughly and stalked to the club house, leaving a pissed off Razor in his wake.