“you think being yourself means being unworthy”- mc!nick? Missing him and reader a some type of way :)

carisi-dreams:

takes place between Cartel & Escort 

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As you pulled up to Nick’s house you surveyed the bikes parked out front. Several members were coming out of the door by the time you made it out of the car and you greeted them with an easy smile. As you got to the front door Razor was standing in the doorway and he gave you a distracted smile before stepping aside to let you in. Nick was sitting at the kitchen table and staring into a tumbler with amber colored liquid and a huge ice cube and you narrowed your eyes a little at the scene. 

There was a tension in the room that hadn’t been immediately apparent and now that you had toed off your shoes and set your bag down you were able to pick up on it as you crossed the room towards Nick. His smile was a grimace more than anything, but he tilted his face up towards you for a kiss and his grip was gentle a he pulled your hip into him.

“I don’t want to discuss it anymore,” Nick said in English in response to something Razor had asked in Spanish. You had to assume the English was spoken for your benefit, and Nick’s tone brokered no argument. You looked between the two men unsurely, about to offer to leave a come back, before Razor backed down and pushed away from the door frame with his hands up in surrender.

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