67 idk what to say
synopsis: mackiah gets jellyous
tags: establishedbf!kiah x reader, jealous themes (mostly protective tho), threats (but not at you), cussing, alcohol, mackiah calls reader sexy, keeho is an asshole, I'm sorry I used keeho as other guy sksksks, keeho usees the word slut
a/n: surprise shawty
you could hear and feel the music from within the club before you even saw the entrance. it was your boyfriend, mackiah's, birthday and he requested that all of the people important to him get fucked up and rule the dance floor. his words not yours.
you're trailing behind his friends as you guys round the corner of the street the club is on. he's walking next to you, practically glued to your side with his arm wrapped around your waist his height forcing him to lean down. you guys pregamed at his apartment before going out so both of you were stumbling along as his friends (babysitters) showed the bouncers both of your ids in order to get into the club.
if you thought the music was loud outside the club it was almost deafening inside. it was hot and loud and suffocating but as soon as you guys stepped inside mackiah let out a yell.
"WOO! LETS FUCK UP THAT DANCE FLOOR!" he turns to you and smiles, leaning down to whisper in your ear.
"go have fun sexy, I'll be right behind you." he gives your lower back a small rub before following his friends, siyun and seungmo, to the bar.
you loved going out with mackiah because you felt safe without having to be at his side 24/7. you knew that if there was going to be any trouble he would somehow be at your side in an instant. so you watched as he yelled your drink order at the bartender before making your way to the dance floor.
his other friends were already there, jiho and kyrell were jumping up and down, screaming the lyrics to the song that was playing. kamden and brian were filming them, laughing as kyrell almost got into a fight for bumping into someone. he was apologizing as best as he could over the music when you suddenly felt like you were being watched.
you turned your head to the side, making eye contact with a man a few feet away. he smirked when your eyes met, running a hand through his faded pink hair. you looked away quickly, hoping to avoid giving him the wrong idea. but it was too late. he started making his way through the crowd toward you and you panicked when you realized you'd lost sight of mackiah's friends.
"hi gorgeous~" you felt his breath on your neck as he spoke. you gave him a polite smile and tried your best to create space between you and him but that proved to be harder than you thought. the crowd was dancing and pushing and wasn't going to stop anytime soon. someone bumped into as you tried to step back, causing you to lose your footing and fall into his chest.
"woah steady girl, eager already?" he chuckled, hands going up to grasp your arms. you were getting annoyed now, reaching up to push his hands off you.
"please don't touch me." you tried to turn away but he grabbed your wrist, dragging you back into him.
"you know you like it." he winked at you and you felt sick. "I'm keeho."
you shook his grasp off of you, shooting him a glare. "no thank you. I have a boyfriend." instead of taking the hint he chuckled again and leaned closer.
"oh yeah? I don't see him." when he pulled away he raised his eyebrows at you. you felt an uncomfortable shiver travel down your spine at his gaze. "c'mon baby let's get out of here. a pretty thing like you can't be left alone on the dance floor."
you physically recoiled at his comment, prepared to defend yourself, when you felt someone come up behind you.
"sorry to disappoint you man, but she's taken." mackiah grabbed your waist and pulled you against him, putting space between you and your pursuer.
keeho had to look up at him, their height difference quite obvious. you were used to mackiah always bending down to your level, whether to listen to you or give you kisses. given this fact you forgot how intimidating his height made him.
"is this him?" keeho gave mackiah a slow once over before giving you a cocky smirk. "you can do much better than that sweetheart."
mackiah scoffed, his tongue poking the instead of his cheek in anger. you stayed quiet now, knowing he would handle this. you looked up at him, head laying back on his chest. you felt his grip around your waist tighten and watched as he glanced down at you, winking subtly. you giggled to yourself as he moved you behind him.
"listen man- I'm only gonna say this once." mackiah stepped toward him and keeho tried to stand his ground but failed, stumbling back a bit. "if you look at her one more time you're gonna wish you stayed home tonight."
you heard people in the crowd murmuring about the scene unfolding in front of you, people were starting to point and form a small circle around you three. keeho found his footing and got closer to kiah, a weak attempt at intimidation.
"it's not my fault she's dressed like she's asking for it." he responded, ego definitely bruised. you gasped at his comment, slightly offended but you saw mackiah tense and that's when you knew this man was possibly dying tonight.
mackiah grabbed him by his collar roughly, pulling him past you and the crowd toward the club entrance. you followed close behind and watched as keeho struggled to keep up with kiah's long strides. as you guys made your way to the door, you saw his friends leave the dance floor to join you.
when you all stepped outside the cold air sobered you up immediately and you watched as kiah threw keeho in front of him, breathing hard.
"chill dude! this is designer!"
"I don't give a single fuck about your shirt. apologize to my girlfriend. right now." mackiah loomed over him, head tilted down in order to face him.
keeho scoffed, looking at you with disbelief.
"apologize for what? she wanted me first." mackiah looked up, trying to contain his anger. his friends stayed a distance away, looking out for any signs of a fight but they knew kiah handle himself.
"just stop talking before you dig yourself a deeper hole." you chimed in, over this whole debacle and just wanting to go back to celebrating your boyfriend's birthday.
"shut up slut, big boys are talking right now."
you felt the change in the air before it happened. kiah inhaled sharply and swung his fist before you could even gasp. his punch landed hard and keeho's head snapped to the side. you heard the guys behind you release a chorus of 'oouus' and someone snickered (probably kamden) as keeho crumpled to the ground.
mackiah stood over his body, chest heaving, and shook his hand out.
"not so big now huh?" he scoffed at keeho as he began groaning in pain on the sidewalk. kiah turned and walked over to you, hands going to cup your face gently.
"are you okay? did he hurt you?" his hands were warm in contrast to the cold air outside. you met his eyes and placed your hands over his.
"I'm fine, are you okay? let me see." you grabbed his right hand, pulling it away from your face to inspect his knuckles. they were red and one of them began bleeding but kiah just smiled down at you.
"I'm all good sexy don't worry about me." you laughed at him as he looped his arms around your back, pulling you flush against him. "let's get out of here before he gets up and starts whining about his outfit again."
you giggled and nodded your head as kiah looked past you at his friends.
"did any of you get that on camera? I'm gonna watch that tonight before bed." he loosened his grip on you so he could throw an arm over your shoulder, steering you away from where keeho was still laying on the floor.
kyrell held up his phone as you guys walked away from the club and down the street. "I got it in slowmo!"
wait this is kinda bad but idrk
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