A/N: Ok sorry this took long as well I've been going on sooo many vacations! XD Now you get to make out with Punk!Iggy~ :P Enjoy!

Your lungs were burning and you were panting as you ran for your life from the two gangs that were chasing you and Arthur. 'We've been running for like 20 minutes! Arthur said his house was close by!' you thought angrily to yourself as you followed Arthur into a narrow alley, where you stopped to catch your breath, since the two gangs weren't behind you.

"Arthur," you gasped, "where the fuck is your place?"

Despite your recent situation, he smirked, "We aren't far; I've just been trying to loose all the thugs chasing us."

You stared at him, "YOU MEAN WE'VE BEEN RUNNING AROUND FOR 20 MINUTES FOR NO DAMN GOOD REASON?" you yelled

"Shh, keep it down or-" Arthur wasn't able to finish his sentence.

"HEY, I FOUND THE MOTHER FUCKERS!" We heard some thug yell, which sent us running yet again.

"Quick, in here!" you heard Arthur call to you as he opened a door to an apartment complex. Both of you quickly rushed in and locked the door. You could hear the thugs banging on the door and trying to break in, but for some reason they stopped.

"Do you think they're gone?" you whispered. All you really wanted was to get home in your own apartment.

"No, I don't think you are. You'll probably have to stay the night here, love." he smirked, "Not that I'm complaining."

You glared at him, "You dirty little pervert! Was this your plan all along?" Honestly, you didn't mind staying at his place either (face it, he was smoking hot!), you just didn't want him to know that.

"Maybe," he smirked again, "by the way, you never told me your name, love."

"My name is (y/n), (first/n) (last/n)." You said, blushing slightly. Why did this punk have to be so freaking hot? Him just looking at you makes you want to melt!

"(Y/n)? Hmm, it suits you and your pretty face." He said as he came closer and closer, backing you up into the wall. "Y'know, I've been wanting to do this since I saw you on the tube, love." He whispered huskily before kissing you. At first, the kiss was kind of rough, but then he slacked off the pressure and kissed you gently but hungrily. 'I guess he's trying to be a gentleman.' You thought to yourself as you happily kissed the smoking hot punk back. You felt his tongue brush your bottom lip, asking for entrance, which you allowed. What you didn't allow was his dominance. Both of your tongues were fighting furiously to get the better of the other one. Meanwhile, his hand was reaching up your (f/c) shirt and grabbing your breasts, making you moan. You make yourself busy with ripping off his shirt, revealing a very lean but slightly muscular chest.

Arthur chuckled, "Why don't we take this upstairs, hmm?" You grin mischievously as he leads you up to his room, where you two definitely got to know each other better. You didn't regret taking the subway late at night now.