L.A. Boyz ── Beck Oliver ✓

² RAPUNZEL . . .

( 006 ) → RAPUNZEL.
part two

╲╲ unedited.

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summary : to say beck
was angry was an
understatement.

warnings : fighting,
mentions of blood,
slight angst, it has a
good ending i swear.

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YOU WINCED as you touch your cheek. Beck noticed what happened and didn't waste a second to slam his head to James's.

Alcohol no longer affecting his system. He was just angry.

James stumbled on his back, making Beck hover over him and punch his face repeatedly, his nose draw blood. His teeth covered with crimson red, and his eye started to form a purple bruise.

"Beck stop!" you yelled as you tried pulling him off of James. There were other people trying too but Beck just wouldn't budge.

So you tried a different approach. You slowly crouched down and put your hands on his shoulders. "Beck please." you said softly, voice cracking at the end of the sentence.

The boy instantly snapped out of whatever daze he was in and stared at you. He moves his eye to your cheek to see that it started to form a little bruise.

He stood up, eyes softened but jaw clenched and pulled you up with him.
"You okay?" he asked, putting a strand of your hair behind your ear.

You gave him a small smile, your heart fluttering at how soft he is to you, although he just turned to hulk a second ago.

"Yeah, let's get out of here." he nodded, and took your hand and started to walk to the front door. But not before glaring at the bleeding on the ground.

"OH MY GOD Y/N ARE YOU OKAY?" Tori yelled in panic, she didn't even glanced at Beck, which made you snort.

"Oh my god! What's so funny?!" she hold your shoulders and shook you, trying to figure out how can you laugh at a situation like this.

You shook your head, fighting the grin that was trying to make its way to your face. "Nothing, you okay if I left early?" you asked her.

"Yeah, yeah of course we'll get a ride with Andre or Robbie." she softly smiled at you. "you don't want me to come with you?" she asked, words filled with worry.

Shaking your head you smiled at her. "No, it's okay. Thanks Tori."

She smiled back at you before turning to face Beck, "And you." she growled pointing towards the Canadian. "If you don't take care of her I'll end you." Tori threatened, she took a step forward and poke a finger in Beck's chest, gaving a deathly glare.

Beck eyes widen at Tori's sudden mood change and stuttered, "Yes. Yes ma'am. Of course."

Tori smiled triumphly at how easily she made Beck scared. "Good. Now go." she said, pushing the two outside the house.

Beck didn't let go of your hand all the way to his car, him feeling scared to let you go.

You tried to let go, and make your way to the passenger seat but he didn't let you.

"Beck, I need to get in the car." you laughed lightly. He didn't reply but instead he made his way to the passenger seat and opened the door for you.

You furrowed your eyebrows but still got in the car. After you got in he closed your door and walked around the car sitting in the driver seat and started the car. He has been to your house multiple times so he practically knows the direction by heart.