MLQC Boys and Fights With Their S/o
Let me tell y’all…I’ve been sitting on this request for like six months. I’ve been trying to figure out how I should go about this because I couldn’t see them having full on arguments which prompts you to leave for a while. Maybe Victor because that mouth can and will get him into hot water with you. Maaaaybe Lucien… But KIRO?! GAVIN?! It was so difficult! I apologize if they come across as OOC! Please enjoy!
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You knew what dating a celebrity would entail. Keeping your relationship a secret, hiding from fans, and dodging questions from overly suspicious paparazzi.
Every now and then it did bother you whenever you saw him in an interview and the interviewer tried to pry into his love life. Kiro skillful dodged all questions which was good, but it also made your heart hurt.
You two loved each other and you shouldn’t have to hide that. It also didn’t help that so many people tried to throw themselves at Kiro thinking he was available.
News outlets would report the potential connection between Kiro and other celebrities. Costars and musicians that were probably way more qualified to handle the lifestyle of the rich and famous.
You did your best to grin and bear it…up until his latest interview. Paparazzi had caught the two of you as you were taking a few selfies while on a date and when he was questioned about it, he gave the impression that you were just a fan.
You were way more than a fan!
When you finally brought your feelings to his attention, it was the day he was leaving for a weekend event.
In typical Kiro fashion he tried to joke it off. You knew that was just his way to try and make you feel better, but all it did was piss you off. You didn’t need him to joke about this. You needed him to acknowledge how much of a problem this was.
You weren’t sure what you wanted him to say. It wasn’t like this was his fault, but you had reached your limit. You were tired. Tired of feeling like some shameful secret Kiro wanted to hide from the rest of the world.
It was almost unheard of for you and Kiro to fight. Disagreements maybe, but a full on argument?
Kiro is extremely apologetic the moment it happens. He tries his best to calm you down, but with Savin blowing up his phone and the blaring car horn outside his studio apartment, he has to cut the conversation short.
He takes your hand in his and squeezes it tightly.
“Miss Chips, I… We can talk about this when I get back, okay?”
You look at him with tears in your eyes, but your hard stare remains. Letting go of his hands, you take a step back.
“I don’t know who you’ll come back to, but it won’t be me. Maybe it’ll be one of your fans.”
You push passed him before he could say anything, heading for the door. Opening it, you were met with Savin who was on the verge of knocking. Not even giving him a proper greeting, you walked out of the apartment with Kiro racing behind you.
He firmly grasps your hand and looks at you with pleading eyes.
“Please… Just wait for me.”
Kiro left with Savin leaving you still feeling unsatisfied with the turn of events and you’re not the only one…
Kiro is the type of person that will do whatever he can to make you smile. He never wants to see a frown ruin your beautiful face and it would destroy him if he’s the reason you’d make such a painful expression.
Kiro knows how hard its been for you having to deal with so much when it came to your relationship.
This whole situation was hard for him too. He wanted to be able to tell the world about you. He wanted to be able to love you openly and without fear of the media and his fans ripping you to shreds.
That was it. His contract or the possibility of losing his popularity as an artist wasn’t what stopped him, it was what this could mean for you.
The entertainment world wasn’t as glamorous as many people made it out to be. Kiro has seen so many of his fellow entertainers go through so much and you not being accustomed to this life might lead your relationship to ruin. He wanted to protect you from the chaos and keep you selfishly to himself.
Kiro is spamming you with text messages on his way to the airport and since you’re still swept up in your negative feelings you refuse to respond.
Its like that for the rest of the weekend. Him calling and messaging you and you ignoring his attempts. Ignoring him was next to impossible, but you were stubborn and refused to let your resolve wither away.
Deep down you couldn’t help but feel bad. It really wasn’t Kiro’s fault that the circumstances made it hard for you to be together openly. You knew he’d shout out how much he loves you from the highest rooftop if it was possible.
You loved Kiro more than anything and you didn’t want him to choose between you and his work, but at the same time….
When Kiro finally returns home he doesn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around you. Want to push him away? You can try, but Kiro will make it difficult.
You won’t resist him. In fact, you just wanted Kiro to hold you just like this while you cried out all the frustration you had pent up.
Being angry and not talking to your boyfriend for two days really took a lot out of you.
You let out a muffled “I’m sorry” and looked up at him with teary red eyes.
He uses a thumb to wipe away the stray tear as he gives you a small halfhearted smile.
“I should be the one apologizing! I made my beautiful Miss Chips cry! I just…” His pauses trying to find the words.
“I don’t want what I do to ruin what we have. The entertainment world is scary and can sometimes be ruthless. I don’t want to lose you because of it. If…If this is too much I’ll leave it all behind. We can move into the country if you want! I’ll dye my hair and change my name too!”
You were listening to the ramblings of a desperate man and you weren’t sure how to process his words. Did he realize what he was saying?
“Kiro…” You placed a hand on his chest to get his attention.
“I chose to be a part of your life and that means accepting all the parts that define you. That includes accepting Kiro the artist and Kiro my amazing boyfriend. I don’t want you to make a choice just because I got upset.”
Kiro shakes his head. “If I have to choose between this life and the woman I plan on marrying someday, I’ll always choose you.”
WELP HERE COME THE WATER WORKS.
Poor Kiro doesn’t know what to do at this point. Did he just make things worse?!
“Miss Chips, I’m sorry! Please don’t cry! I’ll shut up!”
You sniffled a little but managed to give him a small smile.
“It’s just that. I keep forgetting how good you are with making me feel like i’m the most important person in your life.”
“That’s because you are! I think I’d go insane if I didn’t have you in my life and I plan on making you happy for as long as you’ll have me!”
You spend the rest of the night cuddling in your adorable animal onesies and enjoying each others company.
After a week, the two of you decide to make your relationship known to the public. It was surprisingly well received by many. Almost an hour into the announcement you have ship name and hundreds of positive messages from his fans.
Best believe Kiro is spamming his social media with pictures and videos of you that he has saved on his phone.
Gavin’s job is dangerous. You knew that before getting into a relationship with him and you were fine with it.
Did it bother you to see him come home bruised and hurt? Of course. No person in their right mind would be okay with the love of their life going through near death experiences on a daily basis.
But you respected Gavin’s work and never wanted to make him feel like he had to choose between you and his job.
It wasn’t until he mentioned an upcoming mission that he refused to go into detail about. You were okay with it at first, but as the day of his departure grew closer you became apprehensive.
“I don’t think you should go.” You said as you watched Gavin pack his essentials to leave.
“Its out of my hands now. Don’t worry too much. I’ll be back before you know it.” He gave you a quick kiss before leaving.
Gavin was good at contacting you while he was away. Not a day went by where you didn’t get an “I love you.” “Make sure you eat.” and the occasional “Good morning” or “Goodnight” texts, which put your mind at ease.
The messages stopped on the fourth day of his absence, but you figured he must’ve been really busy. You sent him a few messages just to test the waters and would get a response or two a few hours later.
That didn’t stop the nagging feeling in the back of your mind.
His responses were extremely brief and while Gavin wasn’t the talkative type especially through text messages there was something off about his responses.
On the sixth day you got a call from Eli. He didn’t go into details but he told you Gavin was in the hospital because of a gunshot wound.
Of course, you were on full panic mode and when Eli gave the phone to Gavin, you were ready to have a full on heart attack.
“Don’t worry. I’m-” You didn’t let him get a chance to finish. He wasn’t about to give you that spiel again especially not when he’s laying in a hospital bed.
“You keep saying I shouldn’t worry like its that easy. You got shot, Gavin. You didn’t get a paper cut! You had a bullet go through your body! I knew I should’ve stopped you from going.” You were beginning to ramble, but could anyone blame you? You heard Gavin heavily sigh.
“This is exactly why I didn’t want to tell you.”
“So you were planning on keeping this a secret?” His silence gave you your answer. He had no intention of telling you and was probably going to do everything he could to hide his injury. You wanted to cry. You felt the burning sensation in your eyes as the tears began to form.
“Ba-” He began but you interrupted him.
“I thought this would be a partnership and we’d support each other. But you take things on by yourself and you forget that I’m here. What’s the point of me even being with you if you can’t rely on me? If me wanting to be there for you is such an inconvenience in your life then I’ll stop.” Your voice shook slightly at that last part causing you to suck in a sharp breath.
“Don’t worry about it.” Not wanting to take the conversation further you hung up on him. You tried to fight back the tears, but like a dam you broke and within seconds the tears stained your cheeks.
That was the first time you’ve ever hung up on him and you felt terrible. You knew Gavin would do anything to make you happy, but his reluctance to have you a part of his life fully hurt and you were honestly fed up with it.
Your phone vibrated and you glanced at the screen with Gavin’s picture and pet name illuminating from it.
You didn’t have the energy to talk to him. Your heart was too heavy and as much as you hated fighting with him, you were still upset.
Everyone knew that when it came to you, Gavin was your protector. Even if he wasn’t taking care of himself, Gavin always made sure you were okay.
He hated seeing you upset and he hated it even more when you were upset with him. That was why he tried to shield you from anything remotely dangerous when it came to his job.
Most wouldn’t just sit back and let their loved one battle death practically every day. Gavin was grateful that you were so understanding and continued to be by his side.
When you hung up on him, it took Gavin a few seconds to realize what had just happened.
He called you a few times and when you refused to answer he decided to take matters into his own hands.
Checked himself out of the hospital despite the doctor and Eli trying to convince him otherwise. While his injury wasn’t serious they wanted to run a few more tests before letting him go, but your man is stubborn!
He makes it home within an hour!
When he sees you’re nowhere inside the home he won’t immediately freak out. There’s a reason he put a tracker in your brac- It says you’re here?!
Gavin finds the bracelet he made you on the kitchen counter and that’s when he starts panicking. You never take it of. NEVER. So why now? Were you THAT mad? Were you finally at your limit? Did he push away the one person in his life that brought him happiness? He had to find you.
The minute you walk through the door the suffocating feeling of despair that felt like a weight on Gavin’s chest washes away as he envelopes you in a hug. You’re almost caught off balance by the sudden gesture. The bags in your hand falling to the floor.
After your conversation with Gavin, you decided to pick up a few things to bring to the hospital. A few balloons, a get well soon card, and ingredients to make his favorite meal so you could sneak it in to give him. While you were upset with him you still wanted to make sure he was okay.
In the process of getting ready, your bracelet got stuck in your hair and you forgot to put it back on after removing it.
You don’t have time to question why Gavin is here or why he left the hospital so early because he’s already apologizing for everything.
“I’m sorry. I should’ve told you, but I didn’t want… I never want you to worry about me. I want to be the person that makes you happy and feel safe. What good am I if all I ever do is make you feel the opposite? I know I screwed up, but I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make things right. Just don’t…don’t leave. Please.” You hear the shakiness in his voice. The sound of desperation evident in his words…. Your heart couldn’t take it.
Never have you heard Gavin sound like this. So fearful. So….defeated.
You cupped his grief stricken face in your hands as a few tears fall against your cheeks.
“I love you too much to ever consider leaving you. I know the things you do are for my protection and I appreciate it more than you know, but we are a team. My fights are yours and vice versa. You don’t have to handle these things alone. Even if the thought of you never coming home scares the hell out of me, I want to be a part of your life. That includes the ugly parts of it.”
These are one of the moments where Gavin believes luck was on his side when you chose to be with him. He loves you so damn much and will forever make sure you know it.
You won’t have to worry to much about Gavin keeping secrets from you again. He will do better with communicating with you in the future.
You’ve been working closely with Professor Lucien on an upcoming project much to Victor’s annoyance.You knew the two of them had some unspoken hatred for one another, but you never understood why.
You ignored it for the most part because you had no interest in getting into the middle of whatever they had going on.
You went over to Lucien’s to work on some last minute notes.You honestly enjoyed Lucien’s company and saw him as a good friend so you didn’t find it weird when he offered to cook you dinner after you were at his place a lot longer than you intended. Who were you to say no to food?
Halfway through your meal and interesting conversations you get a text message from Victor asking about your whereabouts.
“At Lucien’s place be home in a bit.”
The minute you sent the message you realized your mistake. You knew how insufferable Victor got at the mention of Lucien’s name and you were currently at Lucien’s apartment having dinner.
When you got home Victor was giving you the silent treatment much to your annoyance.
So you called him out on his bs.
“Lucien and I work together, Victor. Aside from that he’s my friend. I shouldn’t have to justify that.”
“Friend? You sure that’s all it is?”
And that’s when things took a turn…
Victor wished he could take back the harsh words he said to you during the heated argument.
He knew he was wrong the minute his venomous words left his lips, but he was too stubborn to let up and now you were gone. You had grabbed your purse without a single word and walked right out the door.
Victor figures you need space, so he graciously gives you 5 minutes before he calls you. You don’t answer and that only frustrated him more.
By his tenth attempt, your phone went straight to voicemail. Did you turn it off?!
The two of you needed to handle this like adults! Even though…this whole thing was sparked by his childish jealousy.
Victor hated to admit when he was wrong, but he would hate it even more if he did something that pushed you away.
When three in the morning rolls around and he has yet to hear from you, Victor is riddled with worry. Spends most of the night looking for you. He checks your office, his office, the park, the hospitals…EVERYWHERE.
What if something happened to you?! What if… What if….
The thought of you going back to Lucien’s place did cross his mind, but you wouldn’t do that, right? Victor didn’t push you into the arms of another, did he?!
Victor honestly feels horrible for ever thinking like that of you, but with the way he acted earlier that night he wouldn’t have blamed you in the slightest.
He had half a mind to go to the professor’s apartment to check when another option crossed his mind.
Souvenir…. Victor recently gave you an extra set of keys leading into the establishment which you often visited in hopes of finding his secret stash of pudding.
Lo and behold there you were practically passed out with a cup of coffee and half eaten pudding by your side.
When Victor saw you it was like a wave of relief washed over him.
The sound of someone entering the restaurant is what stirs you awake.
You tiredly rub the sleep out of your eyes, your vision finally focusing on the disheveled man in front of you. You must have passed out without realizing it.
It wasn’t your intention to fall asleep at Souvenir. All that fighting made you hungry and you knew Victor always had an extra pudding or two hidden in his private fridge at Souvenir.
You were only going to have quick snack and then return home, but it looks like your body had other plans.
You half expected him to scold you for being out so late. Knowing him, he probably blew up your phone and was beyond upset with you for being out this late.
There was a small part of you that liked the idea of making him worry. It serves him right for how he acted towards you.
But you also weren’t ready for a round two with the man.
Maybe if you softened him up before he got the chance open his mouth things would go smoothly.
You’re caught off guard when Victor suddenly kneels before you and pulls you into the tightest hug he can muster.
“I’m sorry.” You hear him say in a hushed tone.
It takes a lot for Victor to admit when he was wrong in anything that he said or did. So when you hear him utter those words ever so softly against your skin, you know he means it.
Victor didn’t fear a lot of things, but the thought of not having you in his life terrified him and he finds it hard to express that.
Victor was never the type to wear his heart on his sleeve. It was sometimes hard to tell what he was feeling which was always a drawback in your relationship, but you know he tries hard for you.
You return his hug and sigh softly, gently stroking his back as if to sooth him.
“All I want is for you to respect my friendship with Lucien. I know he’s not your favorite person, but he’s my friend. Promise me you’ll try?”
Was that really so hard? Just putting in a little effort to get along with your friend?
Surprisingly, Victor didn’t object to your pleas.
You smile brightly and give him a quick kiss on the lips. “Good! I was afraid I was going to have to lock you two in a room together and hope for the best.”
Victor wasn’t sure what you hoped to accomplish with such tactics. It was obvious they would try to kill each other.
And then Victor would go to jail for murder….
Lucien was a man who kept a lot of things to himself, which you respected.
You had no issues with Lucien keeping certain things private as long as it wasn’t something that would impact your relationship.
It wasn’t like you had much to worry about anyway. Lucien treated you with the utmost respect and showered you with the kind of love that most could only dream of.
Nothing made you question his love for you.
It wasn’t until you just so happen to overhear a private conversation between him and who you assumed was a colleague, when you went to see surprise Lucien with lunch at work.
“It would be a shame if your little girlfriend found out that you’ve been playing her from the very beginning. Two years really is a long time to be playing house, don’t you think?”
“Did you really come all this way to needle me? You being here will jeopardize everything I worked so hard to achieve. I suggest you leave before I escort you out myself.”
While the person was unknown to you, it was Lucien’s voice you could barely recognize. It was low, acidic, and brittle. A complete contrast to the voice filled with warmth and compassion that you came to know and love.
You suddenly couldn’t breathe, the world around becoming a blur. You weren’t sure how long you had been standing there until the door to his office opens and the two find you standing there with tears welling up in your eyes.
You looked from the person to Lucien who looked shocked to see you. Lucien motioned forward ready to say whatever he can to ease your mind, but you’re already gone before he can open his mouth.
That was a week ago. Since then you’ve been staying with a friend; ignoring all of Lucien’s calls and messages. What was he going to say that could make this right? That you misunderstood the conversation? They weren’t talking about you?!
When Lucien saw you standing by the door leading into his office his heart sunk to the pit of his stomach. He knew you overheard his conversation with his associate it. He also knew that nothing he could say or do could rectify the situation, so there was no point in lying.
What you heard was indeed true. He was using you for plans he couldn’t even begin to explain. You were supposed to be someone he used and disposed of once he got what he needed.
He knew how to play with people’s heads to get what he needed, but you put a wrench in his plans. What was supposed to be a year of lies and deceit turned into something unexpected.
It turned into Lucien never wanting to never hurt you, wanting to love you the way you deserved, and wanting to spend the rest of his life being by your side.
He got in too deep and didn’t know how to get out of this. Unfortunately, for his employers he didn’t want to.
You don’t know what possessed you to meet with Lucien again. Maybe it was the pep talk you received from your friend or the fact that you missed him so much and hoped that maybe this was all some poorly executed joke.
When you agreed to meet him at his apartment, he greets you with his usual calm demeanor, but you could tell he wasn’t sleeping well with the noticeable dark circles around his eyes.
You weren’t going to let the sight of him prevent you from finding out the truth. So you got straight to the point. You didn’t want to beat around the bush or give him a chance to find a way out by lying to you.
“When you said you loved me was that a lie?”
All the dates, your plans for the future, nights filled with passion, and words of appreciate and love casually passed between the two of you while you did the most mundane of things had to have been real at some point.
He looks at you for a moment. The silence and tension that filled the room, suffocating.
“You have no reason to believe me, but I meant every word.”
You wanted to believe him so badly. Why? Because you loved him. You didn’t want to believe that after two years of being with someone who claimed to love you was all lies.
“If you walk out of here tonight, I won’t stop you. But if you stay, I’ll tell you everything.”
When you don’t respond he takes a cautious step before you. You wanted to move. You wanted to let him that this wasn’t something a few words could fix. He needed to be upfront with you about everything.
Between trying not to cry, keeping a steady breath and keeping your focus on Lucien, it was becoming hard to multitask.
You let Lucien snake his arms around your waist, pulling you against his chest.
You can feel him trembling slightly into the hug and a pang of pain strikes at your heart. The tears you’ve been pushing back for so long staining your cheeks and his shirt as you sobbed into his chest.
“I’ve done a lot of things in my life that I deemed necessary whether it was good or bad. It didn’t matter who it hurt as long as the plans I put in motion were carried out without fail. Falling in love with you wasn’t a part of the plan and yet here I am; a love sick fool…”
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This HC was long overdo and I’m so sorry to the anon that asked for it! I wanted it to be good enough for you! I really hope you liked it!
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