⑦③. Beat Up

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This was requested by @rebeccawolfhard sorry it took forever, hope you like it!


Y/e: Your Enemy

Y/l: Your last name


Type: Angst and Fluff

Prompt: After getting beat up by your enemy y/bf finds you, nursing you back to health.

Word Count: 772

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Your heart raced in your ears as you sprinted through the narrow back alleyways, desperate to evade her. Your worst enemy, y/e, was hot on your heels, intent on causing you harm. From the days of grade school when she teased you without reason, it had escalated over the years to a full-blown vendetta.
You swiftly turned into another alley, unaware that it led to a dead end.

"You can't run forever, y/l," y/e sneered, her fists clenched as she approached.

You had no intention of fighting, but if it was the only way out, so be it. As y/e closed in, your fist connected with her face, sending her stumbling back. Her sinister smirk only grew as she faced you.

"You'll regret that," she warned, clenching her fists.

Before you could react, her knuckles met your face, briefly stunning you. You attempted to retaliate, but she had gained the upper hand, raining punches and kicks down upon you as you lay on the ground.
Blood trickled from various wounds on your face, and darkness began to creep in as you teetered on the brink of unconsciousness. The last thing you remembered was y/e landing one final kick before a stranger intervened and she fled.

"Y/n? Y/n, please wake up," y/bf cried, cradling your head.

"W-what happened?" you groaned, reaching up to touch your bloodstained face.

"Oh, thank goodness you're okay! That stupid y/e knocked you out," he explained, carefully helping you to your feet.

"Where'd she go?" you asked, wincing from the pain as he carried you.

"I chased her for two blocks, but she got away. I would've made her pay," he growled with anger.

"Where are we going?" you muttered, still in a daze.

"The hospital."

"No, I'm fine, just take me home," you insisted.

Y/bf considered it for a moment before changing course and heading to your house. Unlocking the front door, he guided you into the bathroom and set you on the counter beside the sink, filling the bathtub. After it was ready, he helped you out of your clothes and into the warm water.
You winced initially as the water stung your cuts, but soon it became soothing. As you lay in the bath, y/bf remained right by your side, holding your hand as you recounted the ordeal.

"That little... She's going to get an angry visit from me," he snapped after hearing your story.

"No, it's okay, y/bf. She just... hates me," you explained, gently placing your free hand on his cheek.

"No, she hurt my baby; she deserves no mercy," he growled.

"Hey, calm down," you pleaded, locking eyes with him. His rage dissipated instantly when he looked at you.

"I'm sorry, y/n, it's just that I could've lost you," he sighed, rubbing small circles on your hand with his thumb.

"But you were there, and you saved me. You're my hero. Speaking of which, why were you out so late, and how did you happen to find me?" you asked, the questions racing through your mind.

"Well, after you didn't come home when you said you would, I got worried. So, I went out looking for you," he explained.

"What did I do to deserve you?"

After getting out of the bath, y/bf brought you to the kitchen and took out a first aid kit.

"Okay, let's get some alcohol on those cuts and bandage those up," y/bf said, pointing to your wounds.

"But it will sting," you whined, watching him soak a cotton ball in the solution.

"Only for a second," he reassured, dabbing the cotton on your cuts.

Sure enough, it stung quite a bit but only for a brief moment. After bandaging your wounds, y/bf helped you into some sweatpants and one of his shirts. Then he carried you to bed, being extra careful.

"Would you like me to stay? So I can take care of you?" he offered.

You nodded, motioning for him to lie beside you. He crawled into bed, opening his arm so you could nestle against his side.

"If you ever need anything during the night, be sure to wake me," y/bf said, enclosing his arm around you.

"Thank you for taking care of me," you whispered, yawning.

"Anything for you."


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