I Do Care (Deckard Shaw x reader) - Sequel to 'I Don't Care.' *Complete*

Prolouge

Hey everyone! So after a lot of requests and some consideration I decided that it was time to create this sequel to my first Deckard Shaw x Reader 'I Don't Care.'

So I hope you like it!

*Your outfit*

"I just want to say that I'm using Google translate so if the words are wrong I'm sorry don't hate me 😂*

I walked through the cute streets, admiring the smell of flowers and constant chatter.

I've lived here in Bordeaux for a year now and I still find it so fascinating, finding a new adventure every time I leave the house. It's an absolutely beautiful place and everyone I've met is just lovely.

I walked through the local markets, picking out and buying my usual groceries while saying hello to the regulars.

"Bonjour (Y/n), comment vas tu aujourd'hui?" Beitris, a kind old lady, smiled.
Hello (Y/n), how are you today?

"Bonjour Beitris, je vais bien, et toi?" I smiled back, picking the fresh bag of apples and paying for them.
Hello Beitris, I am well, how about you?

"Je suis bien chérie" she smiled. "Alors, vous êtes-vous déjà trouvé un homme? Il y a plein d'hommes ici qui t'aiment."
I am well dear... So, have you found yourself a man? There are plenty of men here who love you.
I laughed at her comment, shaking my head and smiling.

"Je vous ai dit Beitris, je ne cherche personne pour le moment" I said.
I've told you Beitris, I am not looking for someone at the moment.

"Très bien cher. Bonne fin de journée" she smiled.
Very well dear. Enjoy the rest of your day.

"Toi aussi Beitris" I replied, waving goodbye before moving on.
You too Beitris.

...

*Your outfit*

I sat on my balcony in Central Bordeaux, staring out at the beautiful view I have of the Place de la Bourse.

It is a gorgeous view, but undeniably more breathtaking at night when it lights up. It looks like a real palace, I love it.

*in case you didn't know what it looked like*

Though I find in moments like this I tend to think about the past.

It was great, life was amazing. I was happy, I had friends and family and a love I could only dream of.

Though it didn't last as long as I'd have liked it too.

Over those past few years Deckard and I grew further apart.

I honestly don't know how or why but we weren't as happy as we used to be.

I didn't want to leave, I loved him and if I'm being honest with myself, I still do. But it was to exhausting, both mentally and physically.

I'd be lying if I said I didn't cry myself to sleep still even after all this time.

...

I sighed, holding my morning cup of (favourite drink) while watching the sun rise over the water, creating a beautiful scene.

I was bought out of the moment by the burner phone I constantly carry on me ringing.

This number could only belong to one person.

I answered, holding it to my ear.

"Hello brother" I answered. "Long time no talk."

"Hello (Y/n)" he replied in a happy tone.

"Where do you need me?" I asked and he sighed.

"I'm sorry, I know you wanted as much time away as possible-"

"It's fine Luke, I'm happy to help" I replied assuringly. "Now, where do you need me?"

"Moscow, I'll send you the address" he said.

"Alright, I'll meet you there" I said.

"And (Y/n), be careful" he said.

"Will do, you too Luke. See you soon" I said before hanging up, writing down the address and stomping on the burner, breaking it.

Off to Moscow I guess.