Cobra Kai x Reader ONESHOTS!! [COMPLETED]

Miguel x Reader ANGST/FLUFF

LONG CHAPTER AHEAD ;)
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It was the first day of school. You heard a fight was breaking out in the hallways, and rushed to the source. Half of you was really hoping no one you knew was involved, while the other half was just nosy.
     You watched Sam LaRusso block a punch from Tory. Then Robby and Miguel sprinted towards the two to try and break them up. The fight lasted a really long time as a bunch of smaller fights broke out, but you were mostly focused on Miguel. You saw the four run out of the hall and you followed, trying not to make it obvious.
     Sam and Tory duked it out on the stairs while Robby and Miguel fought on the floor above them, on display for the whole school to see. You wanted to try to get them to stop but it was dangerous. So all you could do is watch as the friend you've had for years, and the one you've been in love with for just as long- got his ass kicked. He had his foot on Robby's back, then murmured something that made him go buck wild. Robby got up and hit Miguel, cornering him into the railing. One final kick and the worst happened.
     Miguel fell.
     He fell down a set of stairs, hitting his back on a railing on the way down. Miguel lay flay on his back, passed out. The crunch echoed through the school and everyone paused. You thought you heard someone scream as Robby ran away from the scene.
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     The world slowly fell apart for you as Aisha, Tory, Sam, and Robby disappeared. They were all either suspended, expelled, or just left completely. Miguel was still in the hospital in a coma. Seeing his condition thrown around on the news made you feel sick. Some stations even went as far as plucking old photos of him winning the championship to remind everyone of who he was... Is.
     You were in the hospital waiting room, trying to find a way to sneak in to see Miguel. You spotted his mother, hoping she'd let you come with her.
     "Ms. Diaz?" You waved her and her mother over. "Do you think I could come with you to see Miguel? I made this for him." It was a black bracelet with bright red beads that read "MIGGY". Everyone called him that.
     "This is beautiful (Y/n)... Thank you for this. I can try to let you come with me." She held the bracelet in her hands for a few seconds before handing it back.
     You followed her in and saw him, laying there. The news reports made it seem so surreal. You couldn't comprehend the Miguel in front of you.
     "Oh Miggy..." You teared up at the sight of him. "I'm so sorry."
     "The doctor recommends we talk about things he likes. Mama always talks about sports" Ms. Diaz gave you a warm smile.
     "Well... Everyone really misses you, Miggs." You started, gently sliding the bracelet on his limp wrist. "But yesterday at school, someone called Yas 'front wedgie'." You thought it'd make him laugh if he were awake to hear it. He definitely didn't care for Yasmine.
     "And uh, you're quite famous right now. People everywhere are posting that one photo you hate" You were just making senseless jokes he'd usually laugh at. But visiting hours came to a close as nurses made their rounds, so you had to leave.
     It had been two weeks, and sorrow turned into worry. Miguel showed no signs of waking up. You began to fear the worst. As horrible as it was, you kept thinking about what could've happened if you told him how you felt. Almost like a "we might not see tomorrow so fuck it" type of thing. If he wakes up, and he heals okay, you were going to tell him. Miguel meant the world to you, and you'd never forgive yourself if he didn't wake up.
     You got a call from Ms. Diaz, and answered it right away.
     "(Y/N)- He's awake. He woke up this morning. Come to the hospital." She hung up before you said anything.
     You rushed to the hospital, sobbing. You were happy, relieved- everything came at you all at once as you felt every emotion in the book. You just wanted to see him.
     "Miggy?" You whispered as his mother led you to his room.
     "Heyy (Y/n)." He smiled. His voice was raspy and quiet.
     "You look awful." You teased, tears filling your eyes.
     "Yeah? You're no model either."
     You rushed over to hug him, making sure it was gentle enough so you didn't put him in more pain. It was so nice to feel him wrap his arms around you again.
     "I'm so glad you're awake." You choked out. "We missed you so much, Miggy."
     He winced and you moved away instantly. He shook his head and assured you he was fine.
     "Eh, I'm alright. How's school without me?"
     "Awful. It's so boring now... They still haven't found Robby."
"I don't care about that..." He felt something poke his wrist and looked down. "Huh? When did that get there?"
"(Y/n) made it for you." His mother pointed at you and smiled.
"Oh wow, thank you (Y/n)... I'll never take it off."
"We should probably go. The nurse doesn't like it if we're in here too long" His mom said and you nodded.
"She's right." A short, chubby nurse walked in with a cold expression on her face and everyone paused. "Nah, I'm just kidding. You do have to leave though." She laughed at her joke as you and Ms. Diaz uncomfortably walked out.
You visited Miguel every two days after that.
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It took him a while to learn to walk again. The doctors said he'd never do it, but he pulled through. His mom managed to figure out you liked him pretty quickly, and luckily asked about it in private. You and Ms. Diaz were very close. She was almost like a second mom to you. His grandma even said, "No one makes a bracelet like that for a boy they don't like. Could've gotten him a gift card." It made you laugh. His grandmother was a very outspoken, funny lady. She was the best.
Miguel checked out of the hospital last week, but you hadn't hung out with him yet. You wanted his family and other friends to see him first. But he texted you this morning.
Miggy: Wyd today?
You: Nothing. i was abt to text u to ask
Miggy: ahh, miss me that much? wanna go to the creek today?
You: sure. i have something to tell u
Miggy: Ooooo spicy. See u then
You felt nervous, excited, and scared all at once. Part of you didn't want to tell him, but the other part overpowered it. Even his mom and grandma thought it was a good idea and it reassured you a lot. You tried to look a little nice, seeing as everytime he's seen you, you've been teary eyed and in sweats. You put on a baggy band t-shirt, tucked into cuffed mom shorts and black boots. Then your hair. The least fun part about getting ready. You decided to put it half up half down, seeing as it looked nicer with your hair type. You arrived to the creek to see Miguel sitting on a log drawing something in the dirt with a stick.
"Hey Miggy!"
He looked up with a smile. "Hey!"
"So... Any reason why you asked to go to the creek?"
"No, I just missed it here" His face turned pink. "Plus I guess we both have things to tell each other."
You heard the last part and started to feel queasy.
"Good or bad?"
"That depends." He looked at you standing. "Sit down why don't ya. Stay a while."
You laughed and sat on the second half of the log facing across from him.
"Okay, why don't we say what we need to say at the same time so its not weird?" He suggested, making you feel less uneasy.
"Okay. 1...2...3..." You counted.
"I like you."
"I like you." You looked at him. "Wait, what?"
"What did you say?"
"I said I liked you- what did you say?"
"I said the same thing!"
"Wow." You felt yourself turning red and looked away. "I didn't think you would." You noticed he was still wearing the bracelet.
"Of course I would. I've liked you for a while..." He trailed off and looked down at your lips, inching closer. Eventually his lips met yours and he took your face in his hand. You sort out your thoughts to think on what happened.
He pulled away. "So..."
"So...Last one to the entrance to the woods is a pussy?" You took off and ran, hearing him yell at you and get up, chasing after you.
You obviously made it there first, as he trailed behind. Both of you paused to catch your breath.
"Totally not fair." He finally said. "You gave yourself like a 10 second head start."
"I know." You smiled and kissed him again.
"I'll never get sick of that."
"I know."