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✶ bodyguard — hamzahthefantastic x reader

SUMMARY: hamzah and cowboy/southern reader go to a rodeo

WARNINGS: creepy guys, profanities, slightly suggestive and slight violence

A/N: this is based on beyoncé’s new album&song and @sweetcolagirl’s post!

“babe, come on you look perfect!” you hear hamzah shout from downstairs.

you were getting ready for the rodeo your family attends annually at your hometown and this year, you decided to take your boyfriend with you.

you were taking your time with your hair, trying to figure out whether or not you should put it on a ponytail—considering you would be wearing a cowboy hat most of the day.

you decide on not wearing a ponytail and letting your hair down.

your whole family was already downstairs with hamzah, waiting for you to get down.

“finally.”

“took you long enough.”

your parents said in unison which made you roll your eyes jokingly.

the first event of the day was horseback riding and racing until it was lunch time. you and hamzah went around the venue, hands locked in each other as you two looked at the booths set up.

some items being sold caught your eye and hamzah would secretly pay the vendor as you moved from booth to booth, taking interest in each one and catching up with some vendors who you grew up around, even introducing hamzah to some.

different events went on for the afternoon but when the sun set, all horse events were finished and then came the event you’ve been waiting for.

bull riding

it was going to be on a machine instead of an actual bull as it would be safer.

some of your childhood friends had gone on the bull before the announcer called you to have your turn.

hamzah gave you an encouraging smile when you looked back at him as you were walking towards the machine.

your legs were on both sides of the bull, hands gripping the handle tightly, body leaning forward a bit.

all eyes were on you as soon as the buzzer and timer started. hamzah pulled out his phone to record you, a smile prominent on his face.

the machine was moving abruptly yet you remained seated on the bull.

some people started cheering for you as you surpassed the 30 second count. by 50 seconds, you could feel your body starting to slip off the machine until you let go and gave up.

cheers roared in the room, hamzah immediately going to the side where you’d exit. you smiled at him as you got up before smiling at everyone at the venue.

he pulled you into a hug when you got down. as you walked away, his arms were stretched and surrounding you like a wall so you wouldn’t bump into anyone.

“you were so good, baby,” he whispered to you as you two walked to a less crowded place.

when you had a spot, you were still trying to catch your breath, hamzah instantly noticing and aiding you. “i’ll get you a drink, i’ll be right back,” he pressed a peck to your temple before leaving to go to the bar.

as you looked around the venue, watching the next player attempt the bull, two boys approached you.

“son of a trucker, it’s y/n l/n!” one of them said loudly which made you flinch a bit.

you smile at them, only recognizing one who was an acquaintance in middle school then his friend leaves him. “it’s been so long yet you still look pretty as a peach.” as soon as he said that, one of his hands was on your lower back which then trailed to slap your ass.

“what the hell?” your eyebrows knitted as you turned to him, he snickered.

“couldn’t help myself, forgot how beautiful you are. you should come home more often,” he said, his hand reaching out to caress your cheek but you grab his wrist, trying your best to pull it away from your face.

his other hand pulled you from your waist to get your bodies closer and you were trying to push him away. you were squirming and his face was getting closer and closer to you until—

“get off of her!” hamzah rushed to you, dropping the bottle of water in his hands and immediately pushing the guy off you before checking on you.

“you okay? what did he do?” he checked every inch of you, hands on your shoulders.

you place a hand on his cheek to get him to look up at you. “i’m fine, he slapped my ass—” hamzah didn’t bother listening to the end of your sentence and went to grab the guy by the collar of his shirt and punching him square on the jaw.

“don’t fucking touch my girlfriend again, you hear me?” he told him, eyebrows knitted to each other.

your boyfriend rarely showed his aggressive side except when he was playing games or in bed with you so this act caught you by shock, not even realizing when your boyfriend was already in front of you.

slightly crouched, hands caressing your cheeks, head tilted as he spoke to you.

“y/n, you okay?” he asked you, worry written all over his face.

all you could do is nod before he reached to get the water bottle he threw earlier then pulling you in a hug.

the two of you stayed there for a while in each other’s arms, his lips finding your neck and pressing soft kisses to your skin.

when he pulled away, he looked at you intently, placing his hands on your shoulders. “sorry i didn’t get here faster,”

you shook your head, taking one of his hands in yours. “it’s okay, i’m safe hamzah, i’m okay.” you reassured him as you rubbed circles on his hand.

after that, he takes off both your cowboy hats and kisses your lips as gently as possible before the two of you return to you and your parents’ table.

the rest of the night, hamzah had his arm around you, acting as your bodyguard and keeping you safe with him.

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