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hooterhorror · 2 years
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Hey there! I was wondering if you could write a little something for Bo Sinclair being protective of his S/O when some unlucky visitors come into Ambrose (because their vehicle is broken, obviously) and one of the future victims comes on a little too strongly to Bo's S/O (making them uncomfortable) and he just sort of snaps?
OFCCC TIB!!! BY FAR ONE OF MY FAV TROPES EVERRRR DJSKDKSJDJ HOPE THIS IS GOOD
Bo being protective
format: headcanons/oneshot ish? this got messy and it's not very good, I'm sorry tib!
warnings: violence, gore, r/niceguy and creepy leering behavior from one of the visitors, swearing, etc.
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this in itself is nothing new. we all know that Bo Sinclair is possessive and he's trying to keep it under check. He'd never withhold any freedoms from you or demand you change your outfit before going out. That's just not him. He loves to show off his pretty little thing when they go in town together, whenever that may be!
now when it comes to people coming into town, you have the choice to stay far away from the action and hold down the fort at the house, or you can be as involved as you want. It all just depends on how bat shit crazy you might be, hun.
let's say you were willing to be around but not get your hands dirty. You're in the garage and greet the new group along with Bo, who pops open the hood and takes a look at everything to find the problem. You're watching bo interact with one of them, filling them in on what it could be.
it's always the damn fanbelt.
Since the group had gotten to the garage you had noticed one of them kinda... leering at you. He'd look away when you'd glance over, but eventually his eyes would linger for a second longer as time went on. You figure the poor guy was nervous at first
and he was, just not because of the weird wax ghost town they were in like you figured.
he eventually approaches and introduces himself. You both make some polite small talk, all while bo is looking over making sure you're doing alright.
You give bo a reassuring smile and he goes back to what he's fiddling with under the hood. Hell you even catch yourself admiring your boyfriend as he wipes grease off his hands with a huff and a furrow of his brows. Who knew car boys could be so attractive in the right situation?
The conversation you two had seemed like innocent small talk, him telling you about the road trip they had been on and you listening intently since he did have some good stories to tell. You couldn't miss how he'd look you over. Nor could you ignore how he'd stare at the side of your face whenever you looked away to meet eyes with Bo.
Your boyfriend could almost sense your growing uncertainty but he knew to not step in quite yet. You had it under control for now!
and as Bo announces that the fan belt was busted to hell and back but he had one at the house, he took most of the group with him.
One volunteered to stay behind. And for the first few minutes it was dead silent in the shop.
til he spoke back up and the questions started. He asked how you ended up in ambrose. He asked why you'd stay in this shit hole. Quote: "you kinda seem like city folk to me". You only answered to be polite. And because the silence as he stared at you was more dreadful.
Then he'd ask if you were seeing anybody. You told him after a second that you were.
"You sure? I could be better than him."
you barely had enough time to cringe. He was already leaning in across the counter to kiss you.
"What the hell are you doing?!"
bo's voice is loud as he Yanks the visitor away from you by the back of his shirt. You're quick to scramble out from behind the counter as the visitor puts his hands up in defense.
"T-they said they were single!" And Bo sneers. "Like hell they did."
Bo knocks them out cold with a wrench across the face, spitting profanities as the man slumps to the ground. He's be dealt with properly later.
His main concern now is you as he pockets his wrench and gently takes your face in his hands.
"You okay darlin'? he touch you?"
you shake your head and bo visible relaxes, pulling you into his arms and kissing the crown of your head.
"Fuckin' rat.. I'll take care of him, sweetheart, don't worry.." He mutters as he strokes your hair with a surprising but welcomed amount of tenderness.
If you rather be with your boyfriend at that moment, then he'll call Vincent to take care of that bastard.
you don't touch what belongs to bo Sinclair <3 let's just say that
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