Mayans/SOA x reader one-shots

The Saviour - Neron Creeper Vargas

"Shit, shit, shit." You whispered angrily as you found yourself cornered in a alleyway behind the bar you worked at.

The men chuckled darkly as they saw you were trapped and they walked towards you in a line, blocking the only escape. Your heart raced and your throat constricted as you felt the panic grip you. You looked around the alley and tried to find anything that could be used as a weapon but there was nothing but trash cans.

"I call dibs." The man in the middle said as they enclosed on you.

"You got dibs last time." His friend complained and bile burned your throat at the thought of them doing this before.

"I'll catch up." You heard a voice down the alley and the men turned at the new arrival.

"Man, find somewhere else to piss." The middle man growled.

Thankfully it gained the attention of the man who had stopped to take a leak against the alley wall. Before the newcomer turned you saw the Mayan patch on his kutte and his eyes caught yours. Anger filled the man's face as he took in the scene before him.

"Help me!" You begged as he zipped his jeans back up and walked further into the alley towards you.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" He asked the three men in front of you. "Get the fuck outta here."

"Go find your own whore." The leader spat back.

The Mayans lips curled at the insult and he shook his head before rolling his shoulders and raising his fists.

"I'm gonna teach you a lesson in manners motherfucker." He warned before launching himself at the men.

He was horribly outnumbered and you feared for his safety as the other three men attached en masse. You grabbed the metal lid of a trash can and ran into the fray, smashing it over the top of the head of the main asshole. He grunted before turning and ripping the lid from you grasp with a snarl. You backed away as he now held your weapon up to swing it at you just like you had done.

"Help!!!" You screamed hoping the Mayans friends would hear and come back.

You could hear a group of men calling out from the alley mouth and felt some relief before the metal was brought down on your head. You groaned as stars burst across your vision and the world spun into darkness.

You slowly came awake to a thumping headache and tried to press a hand to your head only to feel a tug on it. You looked down and found an IV line in your hand and a stranger sitting beside your hospital bed. He was the man who had stood up for you in the alleyway and you checked him over to find he was relatively unscathed from the fight. From what you could see there was only a light bruise around his eye.

"How are you feeling?" He asked as he noticed you were awake.

"A bit worse for wear." You said looking at you hands embarrassed. "And guilty."

"Why? That wasn't your fault." He said with a frown. "It's all on those sickos."

"I shouldn't have been out there alone." You explained. "I was meant to wait for the bouncer to take out the trash but I just wanted to get home quicker and then you got hurt because of me."

"I've taken worse and they won't be bothering you again." He chuckled.

"Thank you. Does my saviour have a name?" You asked with a shy smile as you held your hand out. "I'm Y/N."

"Neron." He said taking your hand but instead of shaking it he raised it to his lips and kissed it softly.

You giggled at the action you hadn't seen outside of the movies and he grinned at the sound.

"Let me buy you a drink to thank you, it's the least I can do." You said and he gave you a small smile and shook his head.

"I don't drink but how about dinner instead?" He asked as his phone rang from his pocket.

"I'd like that." You said with a grin.

His smile matched yours as he fished his phone out of his pocket and looked at the caller ID before declining the call.

"I have to go." He said with a sigh before grabbing a pen and paper from the table.

He scribbled his number across the paper and slid it over to you before standing up and giving you a kiss on your forehead. You could feel the spot burning from his touch as he walked towards the door. He got to the door and turned back to you with a smile that sent your heart fluttering.

"Don't lose that." He said pointing to the paper.

"Wouldn't dream of it." You promised, already reaching for your phone amongst your belongings.

Before he had even disappeared from the ward you had messaged him so he had your number and you couldn't wait to see him again soon.