Summary: You and Juice broke up, and while you miss your boyfriend, you miss your Daddy more.
No sexual content.
Pairing: Juice Ortiz x reader
Warnings: Daddy kink, everyone is an 18+ consenting adult
Word count: 1K
***I tried to make this one different than all the others I’ve done. Hope y'all enjoy it 💗***
“Hello?”
You hesitated, not able to find your voice for a minute. Clearing your throat, you picked at a piece of lint that was stuck to your nightshirt.
“Hey, Juice.”
Juice felt like his heart skipped. His voice was low as he sat up straighter.
“Hey baby. Shit, sorry.”
You smiled sadly and gave a soft chuckle, shaking your head though he could not see it.
“It’s fine, you don’t have to apologize. Its…you don’t have to apologize.”
Juice nodded as well and then there was a long stretch of silence. His voice was low when he spoke again.
“Is everything ok?”
You continued to pick at the lint, your voice small.
“Yeah. I mean, everything’s fine, nothings seriously wrong or anything, I just…I’m lonely.”
Juice sighed on his end, his eyes slipping closed, his brows knitted in anguish. Hearing the sadness in your voice was killing him and he wished he could beat his own ass.
He had left you because he wanted to protect you. To keep you safe. To keep you away from the death and violence. He had sworn when he got with you that he would never leave you, and he had genuinely believed that he would be able to keep that promise when he made it. He should have known better. The fact that you viewed him as both your boyfriend and your Daddy had only served to complicate things and make the split sting even more.
You had been understanding, telling him that you did not want to break up, but you would if that was what he wanted. That had broken his heart on its own and he had vowed not to contact you at all, wanting you to move on and find a man that would stay and keep his word. He had not expected to have you call him but now that you were, the happiness he thought he would feel was nowhere to be found. All he felt was guilt. As stupid of a decision as it may have been, Juice extended the offer anyway.
“Can I come over, baby? Do you want me to? You can say no.”
“Please?”
Juice was up and out of his seat now, waving goodbye at a confused Chibs.
“I’m on my way.”
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You smiled softly as Juice walked through the door, yet you kept your hands to yourself as well as your distance. You weren’t totally sure what the protocol was for having your ex back in your house after 3 months. You both stood there awkwardly until Juice chuckled, opening his arms for you. You stepped into them quickly, wrapping your arms around his middle and clutching onto him. Juice let out a sigh and wrapped his own arms around your frame, pressing a kiss into your hair.
“It’s ok, baby girl. You’re not alone anymore. I’m right here. I got you. Daddy’s here.”
You gave the slightest whimper and Juice realized then that he did not care about the club danger. What good was it trying to stop you from getting hurt because of the MC when he was hurting you himself in the process? It was a stupid decision and he could see that clear as day now. He cooed at you, softly grabbing your face in his hands and bringing you to look at him.
“It’s ok. It was fucking stupid to let you go. I just wanted to protect you. I want you to be safe, even if that means away from me. I don’t want you hurting though.”
You nodded, understanding what he was saying. His reasoning didn’t make it ache any less, but you did understand.
“You were just doing what you thought was best.”
Juice nodded, running his thumb along your cheekbone with love and affection.
“I know, but I was wrong. I see that now. I don’t ever want to have to be without you again.”
“Me either.”
You both laughed and pressed your lips against each other’s, your hands gripping his kutte tightly. Juice’s hands made their way to your waist, holding onto you as if you would disappear as he pulled away.
“I’m sorry.”
Your nod was small, eyes gazing at him.
“I forgive you. Just don’t do it again.”
“I won’t. I promise.”
“Ok.”
There was a moment of silence again before Juice spoke once, already back in Daddy mode.
“Have you eaten today?”
You nodded but he was not convinced.
“What did you eat?”
You hesitated for a bit before answering.
“I had a pop tart and some milk. And then an apple.”
Juice gave you his ‘I’m a little disappointed’ look but his eyes held no anger. Reaching, he held his hand out to you.
“Come on, let’s go make you something warm.”
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You scooped another spoon of macaroni and cheese into your mouth, Juice reaching over with a napkin to wipe the corner of your mouth. He did not make any for himself, just enough for you. You offered him a bite, but he refused, hands still running up and down your leg.
“Enjoy it.”
You continued eating, Juice handing you your Capri sun when you reached for it. Once you were finished he took the empty bowl from you and placed it down onto the coffee table.
“The boys miss you.”
“Maybe I can drop by tomorrow, say hi.”
Juice smiled as he agreed.
“I know they would like that. Chucky has been asking about you.”
You grinned as you recalled the sweet and strange man. You missed them, of course. They had become your family. You had not wanted to overstep any boundaries though and had kept to yourself. That was in the past though. Sure things weren’t going to go back to the exact way that they had been before, there was still much to be discussed with Juice about your future, but you were back together now, your protector and lover back in your home and arms and that alone made you feel that everything was going to be alright in time.
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