Lloyd x Reader
Word count: 825
Scenario: Sorta soft Lloyd but also really protective Lloyd.
Upcoming: Some Miles' characters
MWAH MWAH. I missed you lovelies😱🥺
You sighed, throwing your head back. You stared at the wall, trying to think of something that might entertain you for the little while lloyd would be gone.
"This is so boring." You mumble to yourself. Lloyd wouldn't mind if you popped into his meeting for just a little bit, right?
You make your way down the large, extravagant hallways. You allowed your fingers to graze the walls as you made your way towards the two large doors.
You place your hand on one of the door handle's and pull. You'd be lying if you said it was easy for you to open the massive door but you'd never say that out loud.
The sudden creak of the door caused all heads to snap towards you.
"Oh thank god. This meeting was getting so very boring." Lloyd says, a grin plastered on his face at the sight of his wife.
You make your way towards him, a pout making its way onto your face.
"Lloyd, I'm bored," You whine, plopping yourself in the seat to the right of him.
"Whores nowadays," You hear one of the men say under his breath. You furrow your eyebrows in confusion but pay him no mind. Lloyd wasn't so nice.
"The fuck did you say?" He bellowed, his cold gaze landing on a man that say a couple chairs down.
The man appeared uncomfortable under the gaze of the Lloyd Hansen but he still cleared his throat.
"I just find it quite obnoxious that one of your whores feels that it is appropriate to interrupt a meeting." He says.
Lloyd let out a dark, menacing chuckle. He reached over and wrapped his large hand around your wrist, pulling you onto his lap. His arms wrapped around you, and you laid your head against his firm chest. He placed a kiss on your temple before looking back at the man.
"She Is my wife, you fucking dumbass. Does she make you uncomfortable? Is that what it is? Do you have such a tiny dick that you've never been in the presence of a woman besides your mother?" He asks, which caused you to let out a giggle. Lloyd looked down at you. His eyes now soft and a genuine smile played his lips.
"I would pay money to hear your giggles ma nènette." He says, peppering kisses along your cheek.
"Wife? Since when did you get a wife?" The man questions.
"Oh so we are questioning the sociopath with a gun now?" Lloyd questions, snapping his head towards the man.
"No boss, I was just confused is all." The man stutters, shaking his head profusely.
At this point, Lloyd was twirling his gun around his finger. His stare never left the man as he debated on what to do with him.
"You are to refer to this angel as Mrs.Hansen, if I hear you call her anything else. I'll blow your brains out and send the rest of you to your mother." He says nonchalantly.
"Yes sir. My apologies Mrs.Hansen." He apologized, looking down at the table.
"Look her in the fucking eyes." Lloyd demands.
The man looked up at you slowly. "I'm very sorry Mrs.Hansen." He mumbles.
"What's that? Couldn't hear ya." Lloyd says. Suddenly a loud bang echoes through the room. The sound of a vase shattering caused you to jump which led to Lloyd pressing a gentle kiss on your head.
"Don't you worry that pretty little head of yours sunshine, nothing is gonna hurt you." He cooes softly, pressing your head against his chest. He throws the gun on the table in front of him and moves his hand to your back.
"Mrs. Hansen, I sincerely apologize for my behavior." The man says louder, his eyes still wide from how close the bullet had been to hitting him.
"It's okay," You say, giving him a quick smile before Lloyd presses your head back to his chest.
"Great," Lloyd pauses, "Now get the fuck out." He says, his voice dangerously low.
The man was quick to stand up and walk our of the room, which caused Lloyd to chuckle.
"Now does anyone else have any other complaints?" He asks. All the men in the room were quick to shake their heads.
"Good, now carry on." He says, waving his hand.
His attention was now on you, which you were fine with. "Why don't you come visit me when I'm in meetings more often ma nènette?" He asks, his fingers caressing your cheek. You shrug, "I don't want to be a bother." You reply, pulling at his polo.
"These meetings are incredibly boring, you are anything but a bother sunshine." He says, smiling down at you.
"You know, if anyone disrespects you, I will blow their head off, right?" He asks before planting a kiss on your lips.
"I know Lloyd." You say as he pulls away.
"Good, my gorgeous gorgeous dove," He praises, smoothing your hair down with his hand.