4*Town x Fem!Reader - Terrible Exes
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Prompt: Y/N came out of a terrible relationship, but her ex still harasses her for her body. How would the 4*Town boys take their girlfriend being harassed by her ex lover?
CW: Abuse, Fights, Cursing, S//xual harassment, Fem reader
Age Rating: 16+
Notes: Lmk if you want a male reader or gn version! I'll repost with the new pronouns <3
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Robaire
Robaire knows EVERYTHING about this ex before, during, and after your relationship with him. Not through stalking no, but because you and him were friends through it all.
He has all the deets, screenshots, pictures, just about everything he could need in any sort investigation. Not only that, he knows every little flaw and nightmare your ex picks themselves apart for, and every insult they hurled towards you.
However, he won't use them to hurt your ex. No, this is all just in case that abusive pos came back around to haunt you.
And that they did, spamming your dms with pitiful apologies and asking for you- your body- all over again.
It kickstarts when you run to Robaire, bawling your eyes out with your phone in your hand. Those tearful sobs, the pitiful shine in your eyes, and the glowing screen on that device has him stressing all over you. It drivea him mad whenever you come to him upset and he can't help, but he won't stand idily by and watch his precious girlfriend be sexually harassed by a sickening individual who had used her in the first place.
"Y/N, mon amour, may I borrow your phone? I need to have a word with them."
- 9:56 pm, March 14th -
Ex: I am so sorry for calling you an asshole, I didn't mean it
Ex: Please, I want you back
Ex: I miss everything about you
Ex: Your hair, your smile, your everything...
Ex: God, I just wanted you to want me, is that so hard for you to understand? If you wanted to be a good girlfriend, you would have given me what I needed.
Ex: Whatever, I can find someone else who would actually want to do it with me.
Ex: Hey?
Ex: Look I'm sorry, you just make me so angry.
You (Robaire): This is Robaire, her boyfriend. May I ask why you're harassing her?
Ex: Fuck off, I don't have time for her worthless friends. She's just using you to get back at me.
You (Robaire): I'm a forgiving guy, so I'll give you one chance to leaveher alone. You wouldn't want your mother seeing this, would you?
*Image: 1 attachment, a shower pic of your ex*
Ex: Don't threaten me! I'll call the police!
Robaire: And tell them all about how you won't leave Y/N alone? Who are they going to believe, you or me?
- Ex has gone offline -
With that, he blocks the number and sets your phone to the side, picking you up. "Come on, let's have a night out. Just forget about him, okay? He won't be bothering you anymore."
He takes you to the best place he can think of: A cozy restaurant with a laidback atmosphere. There wasn't an expected dress code nor any over-the-top fancy decor, though it wasn't a shabby place either. The whole time he has you in his left arm, you at the window seat, nuzzling into his side as he takes care of the ordering.
Aaron T
He's ready to FIGHT as soon as he hears his girlfriend crying. It's his first instinct to punch a pillow or get his energy out with anything stressful, but... Your ex makes him want to destroy anything in his path.
It doesn't help that the stress your ex is putting you through makes you terrified to step outside anywhere. You're a homebody at this point, under constant threat of your ex finding you in public and trying to touch you all over again.
With a frustrated sigh, Aaron T joins you on the bed you're sitting on and rests on your shoulders from behind. You're quick to hide your phone, but the constant buzzes clue him in that it's your ex again.
"That scumbag again? Y/N, let me see what he's been saying, babe."
- 6:04 pm, April 7th -
Ex: Hey
Ex: I'm willing to forgive you
Ex: Just say you want me please
Ex: I loved you even when you treated me like shit, even when you didn't put out, I was willing to wait for you to be ready for sex
Ex: You know no one else will want you, right?
Ex: I'm the only one willing to put up with your shit
Ex: Meet me at my house if you know what's good for you
Hell no. No, this won't do. Aaron T rises from the bed, snatching the car keys from the table. Oh, he'll be "meeting up" alright, just not with his angel, Y/N.
"A-aaron no! He'll beat you- It's not worth it please! He's going to hurt you!" Aaron T sighs heavily, turning to face you. "Y/N, I'm making sure he NEVER hurts you again. Do you want him simping for you over and over? Threatening you and shit?! Come on, I'll make it quick."
One silent drive later, Aaron Z pulls to the side and hops out, itching for a fight. Your ex had been waiting on the porch on his chair, but flies out of his seat to confront the tall boy in his yard.
Your ex starts off the exchange, "Who the fuck are you?" Aaron T puffs out his chest, getting in your ex's face, "Nah, who the FUCK do you think you are? Saying no one would love my baby? Asking her for her fuckin' body?!" This has your ex reeling back in fear, but still trying his best to at least fake confidence, "Nah dude, you can keep her! She's a psycho!" Aaron T tilts his head to the side and cracks his neck, a scowl forming on his face, "Psycho? Psycho?! I'LL SHOW YOU PSYCHO, BITCH BOY!"
In the end, Aaron T is dragging himself back to the car, quickly driving away from the house where your ex's unconscious body lays in the front yard. Aaron T has some scuffs and blood spatters, but otherwise looks fine. Looks like your ex wasn't much of a fighter after all...
Aaron Z
Unlike T, Aaron Z is a lot less confrontational. He'd rather settle things like Robaire, but he doesn't have the same patience and slyness. Though, he won't hesitate to ask them for help when he finds out about Y/N's little "pest" problem.
It all starts when you throw your phone right into the bed and leap right into the sheets, crawling up to Z's warm body and laying your face on his chest. Z, who was on his phone, puts it down and raises a brow at you. "Y/N? What's making you all cuddly?"
Though it was muffled, Z could make out what you say, "It's nothing." "Come on, you know you can tell me! What's-" The sheets vibrate and a subtle ping! interrupts the light hearted mood. You drag the phone from where you threw it and hand it to Z, "Can you see who that is? I'm not in the mood to even look at my phone."
-10:01 am, June 25th-
Ex: You up?
Ex: Hey
Ex: Please talk to me
Ex: I miss you
Ex: Hey
Ex: What's up
-Unread Message-
Ex: Fuck you too then, ugly ass
Now, this was by no means the worst your ex as done. Hell, you have therapy next week because of the mental (and physical) abuse you faced. It's the fact that your ex harasses you near daily and drives you to insanity that it clicks for Aaron Z: Enough is enough.
Instead of texting your ex, he'll call them. It'll terrify Z, but he's much too hasty and furious to care about anything but his Y/N's life.
-Calling Ex...-
Ex: You could have just texted me, y'know.
Aaron Z: Nah, Y/N isn't going to talk to you ever again, dude. Just leave her alone.
Ex: Who the hell is this?
Aaron Z: Her boyfriend.
Ex: Whatever dude, she's gonna dump you after a month.
Aaron Z: It's been a year actually, and we're still happy. Nothing you tell her is true. Now leave her the fuck alone!
-Call Ended-
With that, he silences your phone and sets it on the night stand. "So that's your ex, huh?" You respond with a little head nod. "Baby, that guy's pathetic. He doesn't know how good he had it when he was with you." Though he tries his best to comfort you, a long cuddle was the best remedy for a terrible ex.
After a stressful morning and some sleep-in cuddles, Aaron Z takes you to see a cutesy movie. Not just at any theater mind you, but one with the plush recliner seats. What makes it all better? A large popcorn to share and a few snacks Z snuck in with a hoodie he wore.
Jesse
Unlike the other members, Jesse thinks about what's the safest thing to do. He can't exactly risk your ex coming after you, him, or his kiddos. Also unlike the other members, he was first to jump the shark and take care of you asap. You might think you're sly, but he can tell what's going on when you hide yourself in the bedroom or distract yourself by playing with James and Liana (his son and daughter).
A new phone is his gift to you, but really a discreet way to get you a new phone number to thwart your ex. Changing your socials to new names is a bit challenging, but Jesse reassures you that it's for your best interest. The last thing is letting your ex dig their own grave, with each text they send nastier than the last. It all sits on a now unused phone, which Jesse forgets about until he notices it go off for what would be the last time.
- 14 days ago, 4:16 pm, July 24th -
Ex: Y/N, I'm sorry for everything I did. You were completely right, and I was a fucking idiot. Please talk to me again, it hurts not having you...
Ex: Y/N?
- 9 days ago, 10:35 pm, July 29th -
Ex: Please talk to me
Ex: I'll forgive you for everything
Ex: I can't stop thinking about you
- 8 days ago, 2:01 am, July 30th -
Ex: You're a fucking cunt, Y/N. You played me, antagonized me. You treat me like a villain for no reason
Ex: If anything, you should beg for me back
Ex: I have a new gf, so it's not like I even need you
Ex: Have a good life, asshole
- 5 days ago, 8:04 am, June 2nd -
Ex: Hey. I didn't mean anything I said that night
Ex: Please come back
Ex: No one loves me like you do
Ex: I'm begging you please
- Now, 5:47pm, June 7th -
Ex: You don't deserve my respect or anything
Ex: At least tell me what I did wrong
Ex: Don't be a fucking stuck up brat
To Jesse, that was the last straw. He immediately turns to the police and turns in the old phone. "They've been harassing my girlfriend for a while, but this is what I have from the past two weeks. If they contact her or me ever again, I'm going to have to file a restraining order."
Jesse has no shortage of fans who harass him, so he isn't all that freaked out about someone as insignificant as your ex. As far as he's concerned, that ex is the most pathetic stalker.
As for you? You don't have to worry about a single thing. He offers you a sweet treat as his favorite ice cream place, to which you ask if the kiddos can come along.
"Of course! Anything for my three little angels."
Tae Young
At first, he really can't figure you out. One minute the both of you are caring for the sweet doves in his aviary, but a single ping from your phone has you running to another room. He assumes the worst, that you're cheating. After all, you're a lot more disconnected, seemingly obsessed with your phone, and slowly detaching from him.
"Y/N, we need to talk." You can see the water pooling in his eyes, Tae biting on his pointer finger to keep himself from spilling. "About what?" He can't help but retreat into himself and lean onto a wall for support. Oh boy... "Can you tell me who you're talking to?" You give him a puzzled look, "What are you talking about, Tae?"
"Look, don't make it harder than it has to be, please... I know someone's-" Ding! "OH WILL THEY PLEASE JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!" You snap, taking your phone, chucking it across the room and into the floor. Ding! Ding! You can't help but break then and there, crying into your hands and slumping to the floor. A concerned Tae Young loses his nervous posture and holds you from your back.
"Y/N, what's going on? Are you okay?"
"It's- It's-" You choke out through sobs, "It's my ex! They won't leave me alone no matter what I say! I- I try blocking them, telling them, reporting them..." You sniffle, Tae wiping the tears from your face. "Y/N... Why didn't you tell me? I could have handled it for you." "I didn't want you worrying about it... You already have a really busy life, with the band and aviary. I'm so sorry I made you worry."
He wraps you into a soft embrace, letting you curl into his chest and cry. He didn't want to entertain that shit-wipe by reading whatever insults threw threw at his girlfriend. No, they would have to say it to his face if they wanted him to hear it.
After that incident, Tae took to asking the other band members for help. Robaire and Jesse offer to call up their girls to give Y/N a girl's night out, Aaron Z and Tae team up to get Y/N a few gifts (a new phone being the first), aaaand Aaron T offers to drag the ex to hell using his fists named Punisher and Lil Death.
The only band member who had his offer declined had to "put away his guns for another day".
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