Lookism Gun x Reader: How The Mighty Fall In Love

Cream

I closed my eyes and huffed. I went to crazy around him.

How fucking annoying.

The door open and I jumped, pulling my towel closer to me.

"Oh, sorry." Gun seemed surprised to find me practically naked.

He was only in his boxers, so I don't know what's so different about him being almost naked as well.

"What's up?" I asked and made sure I was covered.

"I came to make sure you were okay. I brought some cream for any bruises you have." He showed me a tube of expensive pain relief ointment.

"Oh, I could use that." I laughed before I squeaked in pain.

"Uh...need help putting it on?" He asked rubbing the back of his neck.

I raised an eyebrow.

"Sure. Let me just put on a bra." I shrugged standing up. He nodded and turned around to give me some privacy. The first one I found, I slipped it on and tried to keep calm. I let the towel come off and I went back to drying my hair.

"I'm ready I guess. But you left me a lot so I can do it if it's to much." I shrugged and he looked at me.

"I can do it. You should probably lay on the bed." He walked towards me. I got on my stomach and looked for my phone.

"Ah fuck. I forgot my phone in your room." I sighed.

He handed it to me and I cheered, thanking him before opening it. I heard him unscrew the top and he squeezed out a bit of the contents.

He rubbed his fingers together to warm it up.

Don't panic YN. He's just helping you out, he's not here to fuck you.

Oh God, I wish he would!

I flinched as his fingers gently touched my skin and rubbed in the ointment.

I texted Jordan to keep my mind off the man touching my waist and thighs.

"Ow." I winced as he pressed one.

"Sorry." He apologized and rolled me on to my side.

"It's fine."

Gun walked around to the other side of the bed and sat next to me.

He finished up a few minutes later and I put my legs over his.

"We're not doing anything later, right?" I asked still texting a sleepy Jordan who refused to get some shut eye.

"Not unless you want to."

"No, I want sleep." I snorted and he nodded. "Wait look at this girl, she's cute right?" I rested my head on his shoulder.

"Yeah, she is. Are you talking to her?"

"Hm? No, I'm not looking to date right now. At least not her, she's not my type."

"What's your type?"

"I think I like them more on the sane side. Like, they're willing to do something stupid but will also not do anything and just lay with me for hours. I'm not really into goody two shoes either...like, I want someone that will piss me off at times but also someone that's caring and cuddly, you know? Someone that is willing to make a stupid Tik Tok with me...What's your type. And don't say a bitch with big tits and a fat ass that will let you hit it whenever you want it."

He snorted and hummed before answering.