TW: noncon/dubcon, babytrapping, misogyny/sexism, stalking, infantilization (reader is not actually a little girl lol)
You’d been dating him since middle school, and had all your firsts with him. First kiss, first date, first I love you, first fight…he even eventually took your first time. You really loved him and thought he’d be the one you were going to spend the rest of your life with.
That’s why the breakup was so hard on you. You knew he really cared about you and just wanted to be together with you forever, but…his love was just too intense for you recently. Calling you every time you were out with friends and wanting photos to prove you were where you said you were, texting you every lecture and blowing up your phone if you didn’t reply, getting upset every holiday or weekend when you wanted to leave your shared apartment to visit family…it was exhausting. You’d tried talking to him about it many times, but it was always the same…
“I just love you so much and want to be with you. I don’t have anyone else but you. Don’t you want to be with me too?”
Of course, you did, so you let it slide the first few times, but eventually, enough was enough and you broke it off. Although you should’ve spent tonight packing up your things to move out, the pain of being around him when things were like this was still too raw and now here you were drinking your feelings alone in a bar miles from home after being ditched by your friends.
Rien sighed at the sight of you. He knew you too well. Knew just from the sight of your back through tinted windows and dim lighting that you were blackout drunk. How could you blame him for constantly wanting to know about your whereabouts when the first moment he let you out of his sight you were getting drunk as a lone woman at night? It’s because you’re like this that he needs to constantly be keeping tabs on you.
It’s no matter though, he’s been dealing with your tantrums for over a decade now, he’s gotten used to it. He’s just gotta get you in the car, take you home, and then the two of you can get to making up. He hadn’t done it raw before tonight since you insisted you didn’t want to risk becoming pregnant before marriage and that you weren’t ready for kids, but he’s sure that with a baby on the way, you’ll come to your senses and finally marry him. Though…even then, it may be best to keep you in his line of sight as much as possible. You’re a silly little girl after all, as much as your spoiled nature endears him, it’s also worrying. He wouldn’t want a repeat of this situation where you drink yourself to near unconsciousness and end up being taken advantage of by another man. He’s sure you’ll understand though. After all, you love him, and you’ll love his baby. Why would you ever want to spend time away from them? Don’t you love your little family too?
