✨ One-Shots and Imagines ✨ [ CLOSED ]

Karl Urban

"Take your hands off of me!" You scream above the roaring crowd of people around you and the incoming train. A man is trying to steal your portfolio in your hands as you try and step onto the subway car. "Help!"

You bump into people who are ignoring your pleas and cries for rescue while the man is pulling you along with him to the stairs. Once he reaches the bottom step he gives the bag a big tug and your portfolio flies out of your hands. You stumble backwards into a man that saw you were having trouble and caught under your arms.

"Are you okay, ma'am?" He questions as he looks to your face then the man who is sprinting up the stairs while looking over his shoulder. You are placed back on your feet and you glare at the burglary who has now reached the top of the train station steps.

"Um, I have lost all of my important work, but otherwise I am perfectly fine," you respond as you turn around to the man who caught you. He had a hard face but soft chocolate brown eyes that you swore you've seen before. "Thank you."

"Is there anything I could do for you to make up for your loss, ms..." The man trails off hoping to get your name. You blush lightly at his generosity and give a smile with a small shoulder shrug.

"(Y/N) (L/N)," you give him your name and that's when you finally recognized where you've seen his face before. "Your Karl Urban, aren't you?" He smiles at you and holds out his hand for you to shake.

"Took you awhile," you place your hand in his and he bring it up to his lips to kiss your knuckles. "Are you busy right now?"

"Now I am."

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Lol, wtf, was this?! 😂 ✨

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