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inthehytes · 2 years

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I accidentally deleted the ask while I was trying to answer it but to the anon that wanted a college AU jasco prompt of bosco protecting Jasmine when they’re out one night here you go! Let me know if you want a part two of Bosco returning 😌

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Jasmine was surrounded by people and noise and flashing lights and yet she was having the time of her life. It was the first real time she’d managed to get all of her friends and even her partner Bosco to join her on a night out on the town and everything was going perfectly. Even the fake IDs she’d ordered for the underaged members of the group were immaculate and in a college town not many bouncers actually cared enough to keep them out. Half of the bouncers were fellow classmates anyways.

She was bopping around on the dance floor, riding out the last song by herself before she would go join the others at the table. It was no surprise that she outlasted everyone on the dance floor anyway. She’d just turned and locked eyes with Bosco at their table, appreciating how attractive they looked under the club lights when unfamiliar arms looped around her waist.

A hard chest pressed against her back, following the slowing movements of Jasmine’s hips as she stopped dancing and attempted to pull away. The arms held steadfast and rough lips were at her ear to be heard over the bumping bass. A loud “relax and dance pretty girl!” was hollered down her ear before the arms pulled her to the right and blocked her terrified face from Bosco’s line of sight even as she struggled.

“Let me go! I don’t want to dance with you, let me go!” She demanded, squirming and clawing at his arms to get away to no avail.

“Don’t be like that baby! We’re just having a good time! It’s my birthday, don’t you want me to have a good birthday?” Jasmine barely has time to suck in a breath to respond when she’s roughly ripped from the man’s arms and shoved backwards away from him.

She stumbles in her heels, being caught easily by Daya and Kerri as Bosco lurches back toward the man, squaring up into his face as they yell.

“Touch her again and it’ll be the last time you use those hands!” They’re threatening him even though he’s easily more muscled than Bosco. Jasmine doesn’t get to hear the rest as she’s being handed off to Kerri and swept off the dance floor, Daya staying behind to watch Bosco.

She’s led to the table and nudged into a seat, Kerri stroking back her hair and encouraging her to breathe. A cool, damp napkin gets pressed to the bare skin of her arm over a long scratch that was beginning to bleed and no doubt her own doing in her struggle to get away.

“Bosco!” She gasps, eyes searching for her partner in the dark crowd. She grows more and more concerned as her eyes sweep the room and she can’t locate the familiar tall figure or Daya’s even taller one.

“Daya’s got them outside to cool off, I watched them go myself. They’ll be back in a second Jasmine, are you alright?” Willow’s the one mopping up her arm it turns out, cool fingers feeling great against her overheated skin.

“I’m scared, I just want Bosco please,” she whispers, panic in her throat starting to combine with the familiar tightness of tears.

“I know girl, come here.” Kerri soothes, wrapping her long tan arms around Jasmine’s shoulder and holding her close. Jasmine bites her lip hard in an attempt to stave off the tears though it ultimately fails and they start to fall despite herself.

She feels gross all of a sudden, dirty like the guys lingering cologne on her skin is still actually him. She wants nothing more suddenly than to be home in her dorm with her cat and her friends watching stupid movies and eating pizza. Anything but sat in a sticky booth in a shitty club crying while she waits for Bosco to return.

#college AU #bosco #jasmine kennedie #jasco #my writing #drabbles #drabble

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