merry my love !!
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i’d love to participate in your game with the song Some Protector for Dodge Mason (angst) 🫶🏻 i actually never heard that song so i hope the genre still fits.
sending you so many kisses!!
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dodge’d been scrubbing the table next to you so hard, he was certain he’d see his grimacing face in it. he couldn’t understand why you’d come in here, you knew he still worked here, and it wasn’t as if the diner was full, he could hear every word.
‘$50,000 is a lot of money…’ you muse.
‘just think doll,’ ray’s hand enclosed around yours and dodge almost rips his cleaning rag, ‘that’s enough to go to college and then some, you could get out of here, like you always wanted, huh?’ a slow smirk grows on ray’s face as he speaks.
dodge’s heart sinks, the two of you had always talked about getting out of carp, and now you were sharing that with ray hall. ray leans towards you and dodge quickly busies himself tidying some dusty shelf, he couldn’t bear to see the way ray kissed you, sloppy like he was trying to prove a point, unlike the tender kisses the two of you had shared.
‘alright i’ll do it, how much?’ you murmur, string of saliva still connecting your lips to his.
‘for you, my girl, special offer, no need to pay me.’ he winks blatantly and delightedly, making dodge’s stomach churn. ‘welcome to panic!’
those words cause dodge to freeze, he’d warned you months ago not to enter that game, that it was too dangerous. you hadn’t laboured the point, impossible to argue when his justification was justice for dana, but he wasn’t aware you carried so much resentment that the minute you dumped him, you’d sign up for the stupid challenge.
‘we’re closed! sorry!’ came dodge’s brash announcement, way too loud.
ray glanced at his phone then, ‘shit- is that really the time? sorry doll, i gotta go, family stuff.’ he said evasively, pressing a quick kiss to your cheek and dashing out the door.
‘didn’t you hear? we’re closed!’ repeated dodge harshly, sinewy arms folded across his chest.
‘don’t bullshit me dodge, i know you don’t close for another hour.’ you snap back, ‘what are you playing at?’ your eyes narrow in suspicion, and he never thought he’d see you look at him like that, with such distrust.
‘what are you playing at!?’ he mimics you, voice raised. ‘entering panic after i told you not to!’
‘are you serious? dodge, you don’t have to be my stupid protector anymore, i can do what i want. that money would change my life and you know it.’you retort cruelly.
‘it’s not about the money! for fuck’s sake it’s dangerous!’ he yells, his nose inches away from your own, breathless as his voice quietens, ‘are you doing this to make me feel guilty? make me feel sorry that we broke up? so that when you die playing i’ll regret it forever?’
you scoff, ‘jesus christ! the world does not revolve around dodge mason!’ you continue sarcastically, ‘i’m so sorry that i want to do something for myself.’
‘well good fucking luck to you then!’ he calls after you as you storm out, the old door swings and then slams behind you, leaving dodge alone in the familiar quiet.