“Are you getting jealous?” – “You’re changing your outfit now.” – mc!Nick x Reader A

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“Mmm, morning,” you hummed around a yawn as you walked over to where Nick was sitting in the big arm chair in the living room. When you’d woken up alone you’d originally been upset, but the low murmur of voices drew you down the hall to find Nick and some members of the MC in deep conversation.

“Morning,” Nick greeted as he pulled you into his lap with a small kiss. He wrapped his arm around you protectively and you snuggled into his chest a bit, paying no mind to the conversation going on around you.

“What’s all this?” you asked in a low voice as you let your eyes close again. Nick shifted you a little and pressed a kiss to your temple.

“Nothing important. Just some loose ends,” he replied in the same subdued tone before raising his voice to answer something Razor had asked. Nick tensed a little under you and you frowned and elbowed him in an attempt to soften him under your cheek.

“Too tense,” you mumbled and he tightened his hand where it was cupping your thigh.

“Watch your eyes, prospect,” Nick spat above you and he leaned forward a little in obvious threat. You chuckled a little to yourself, the drowsiness of sleep still pulling at you and keeping you from being annoyed.

“Something wrong, rey?” you whispered innocently and you felt Nick’s disapproving glance down at you before he ducked his head to your ear.

“Couldn’t have grabbed a longer pair of shorts to put on before wandering out here, amor?” Nick asked in an annoyed tone and you smiled in amusement.

“Are you getting jealous?” you asked in a bemused tone, blinking your eyes open to look up at him.

“Not jealous. Just don’t like to see men’s eyes wander so much when it’s my girlfriend on the other side of that gaze. Why don’t you hop up and change and I’ll fix you breakfast?” he suggested. You pursed your lips and pretended to think about it.

“Breakfast the only thing I get if I change?” you flirted and Nick bit back a smile and pushed you gently to your feet.

“You’re changing your outfit now,” he ordered with a swat on your butt. You squealed and shot him a dirty look before giving a lazy wave to the room at large and heading back the way you came. 

Before you made it to the bedroom you heard Nick ordering everyone to leave and you smiled to yourself and stripped your shirt over your head.

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