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Scotland X Reader: Scared bartender
~First Scotland X Reader so don't hate!~
You were the bartender at a scotish pub, it was really popular too. The thing is...the more drunks, the more violence. Today many men were violent and scaring you. They throw stuff at you making you poor them drinks with a very shakey hand. "J-just one second!" you yelled at the guy continueing to wait for his drink angrily. You behind the bar and giving everyone else a drink but the guy that was waiting snapped. He picked up a chair close to him and threw it at you. You panicked and ducked under the bar. You were breathing heavy and were sweating but if you stayed under there they wouldn just get more violent. You stood up and someone threw there drink next to your head. You turned your head fast and then looked at the man who threw it. "MORE BEER!" he yelled and you did what he was told. Some of glass that he threw was still inside your arm making you bleed, but you didn't stop giving them what they wanted.
The door open with the bell ringing and you looked up scared but it was just your red headed, scottish crush, Alistor. You continued to run with the constent orders and things were thrown at you again and you dove under the bar again. You looked at your arm and it continued to bleed while Alistor came behind too. "(Name), y-yer arm..." Alistor said grabbing it and you let out a huge scream. "Who did this to ye, lass?" Alistor asked and you stood up. You pointed with a shakey hand at the man that threw the glass at you. Alistor went steaming mad at the guy and you stopped him. "I don't need any more viloence in my bar." you said holding him back with your good arm. Alistor nodded and sat down. You pored him a glass of whiskey and then looked around for anyone who wanted another glass but everyone was drinking a glass. You sighed in relief and leaned on the wall while you held your arm. The pain was bad so you started to cry and you let go of your arm.
"Are ye sure yer ok, lass?" Alistor asked seeing your tears. "I-I'm fine." you lied then you directed your attention to a guy that has fired a gun to the roof. "I said give me a beer b***h!" he yelled and you ran over to give him what he wanted. "Need some help?" Alistor asked. "Yes, please!" you yelled as one tear ran down your cheek. "N-need anything else, s-sir?" you asked terrified. "Just you sweat stuff." He said before pulling you on his lap and kissing your neck. "Get off me...ALISTOR!" you yelled as he started to feel under your skirt. Alistor ran up to the man and pushed him off of you then helped you up. "Are ye ok?" Alistor asked and you were crying. "H-he t-tried t-to..." you trailed off. Alistor lookeed back at the man with fury in his eyes. "NO ONE TOUCHES MY LASS!" Alistor yelled before punching the man hard. 'H-his...lass...?' you thought with a huge blush on your face. "BAR IS CLOSED!" Alistor yelled and everyone ran out inculding the man.
"(Name), I don't want that to happened to ye again." Alistor said hugging you. You put your head on his shoulder trying hard not to cry. "H-how about y-you be the other bartender?" you asked. "What?" Alistor asked pulling away. "I've been meaning to hire one for quite some time now, and what better in scotts bar to have a scotts man as the bartender." you said. "Yer right lass, but I have one condtion..." Alistor said. "And what is that?" you asked. "Ye really be mine." Alistor whispered in your ear making you shiver. "O-ok. you said with a huge blush. "First let me take ye home to clean yer arm." Alistor said dragging you with your good arm to his car. He drove back to his home with all of his brothers and then opened the door. "Oh, hello, love." Arthur said, Alistor's british brother, making Alistor's blood boil with jealousy. "Hi, Arthur." you said. "What happened to your arm, love?!" Arthur asked and couldn't take it anymore. He punched square in the cheek. "STOP CALLING HER LOVE! SHE BE MY LASS!" Alistor said.
"Alistor..." you said pulling him back with your good arm, but to no avail. "Oh? You finally told her that you love her?!" Arthur asked as you started to blush really red and then looked Alistor with a surprised reaction. "You didn't tell her?" Arthur asked before, in order to understand what just happened and to stop them from fighting, you dragged Alistor to his bedroom. "Y-you l-love m-me?" you asked and Alistor went to the bathroom that was connected to his bedroom and came back with stuff to clean your arm. He was cleaning your arm and ignoring your question. "ANSWER ME!" you said. "I do, lass." Alistor said as shy as Matthew. "I love you too." you said kissing his cheek.
~First Scotland X Reader so don't hate!~
You were the bartender at a scotish pub, it was really popular too. The thing is...the more drunks, the more violence. Today many men were violent and scaring you. They throw stuff at you making you poor them drinks with a very shakey hand. "J-just one second!" you yelled at the guy continueing to wait for his drink angrily. You behind the bar and giving everyone else a drink but the guy that was waiting snapped. He picked up a chair close to him and threw it at you. You panicked and ducked under the bar. You were breathing heavy and were sweating but if you stayed under there they wouldn just get more violent. You stood up and someone threw there drink next to your head. You turned your head fast and then looked at the man who threw it. "MORE BEER!" he yelled and you did what he was told. Some of glass that he threw was still inside your arm making you bleed, but you didn't stop giving them what they wanted.
The door open with the bell ringing and you looked up scared but it was just your red headed, scottish crush, Alistor. You continued to run with the constent orders and things were thrown at you again and you dove under the bar again. You looked at your arm and it continued to bleed while Alistor came behind too. "(Name), y-yer arm..." Alistor said grabbing it and you let out a huge scream. "Who did this to ye, lass?" Alistor asked and you stood up. You pointed with a shakey hand at the man that threw the glass at you. Alistor went steaming mad at the guy and you stopped him. "I don't need any more viloence in my bar." you said holding him back with your good arm. Alistor nodded and sat down. You pored him a glass of whiskey and then looked around for anyone who wanted another glass but everyone was drinking a glass. You sighed in relief and leaned on the wall while you held your arm. The pain was bad so you started to cry and you let go of your arm.
"Are ye sure yer ok, lass?" Alistor asked seeing your tears. "I-I'm fine." you lied then you directed your attention to a guy that has fired a gun to the roof. "I said give me a beer b***h!" he yelled and you ran over to give him what he wanted. "Need some help?" Alistor asked. "Yes, please!" you yelled as one tear ran down your cheek. "N-need anything else, s-sir?" you asked terrified. "Just you sweat stuff." He said before pulling you on his lap and kissing your neck. "Get off me...ALISTOR!" you yelled as he started to feel under your skirt. Alistor ran up to the man and pushed him off of you then helped you up. "Are ye ok?" Alistor asked and you were crying. "H-he t-tried t-to..." you trailed off. Alistor lookeed back at the man with fury in his eyes. "NO ONE TOUCHES MY LASS!" Alistor yelled before punching the man hard. 'H-his...lass...?' you thought with a huge blush on your face. "BAR IS CLOSED!" Alistor yelled and everyone ran out inculding the man.
"(Name), I don't want that to happened to ye again." Alistor said hugging you. You put your head on his shoulder trying hard not to cry. "H-how about y-you be the other bartender?" you asked. "What?" Alistor asked pulling away. "I've been meaning to hire one for quite some time now, and what better in scotts bar to have a scotts man as the bartender." you said. "Yer right lass, but I have one condtion..." Alistor said. "And what is that?" you asked. "Ye really be mine." Alistor whispered in your ear making you shiver. "O-ok. you said with a huge blush. "First let me take ye home to clean yer arm." Alistor said dragging you with your good arm to his car. He drove back to his home with all of his brothers and then opened the door. "Oh, hello, love." Arthur said, Alistor's british brother, making Alistor's blood boil with jealousy. "Hi, Arthur." you said. "What happened to your arm, love?!" Arthur asked and couldn't take it anymore. He punched square in the cheek. "STOP CALLING HER LOVE! SHE BE MY LASS!" Alistor said.
"Alistor..." you said pulling him back with your good arm, but to no avail. "Oh? You finally told her that you love her?!" Arthur asked as you started to blush really red and then looked Alistor with a surprised reaction. "You didn't tell her?" Arthur asked before, in order to understand what just happened and to stop them from fighting, you dragged Alistor to his bedroom. "Y-you l-love m-me?" you asked and Alistor went to the bathroom that was connected to his bedroom and came back with stuff to clean your arm. He was cleaning your arm and ignoring your question. "ANSWER ME!" you said. "I do, lass." Alistor said as shy as Matthew. "I love you too." you said kissing his cheek.
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