Attack on Titan x Reader One Shots

Bruises - Sahsa Braus

*This story contains cuss words*

Earlier that day...

You were out walking around the town nearby, getting some much needed fresh air and space. You had wanted to spend your day off with Sasha, but she was punished with cleaning duty after being caught stealing food the other night. After the incident, you told her you could stay in and keep her company, but she practically forced you to go enjoy your rare day off.

Walking around town you took in the smells from local restaurants and bakeries. You enjoyed food quite a bit; that's how you and Sasha bonded. But you didn't enjoy it enough to steal like she did. You walked down the street lost in thought about your girlfriend and her crazy food obsession, and you didn't notice the two garrison soldiers in your path. Colliding with both of them, you quickly apologize with genuine sincerity.

"And who the fuck are you?" One of them asked you.

Before you could answer with another apology, the other one steps forward and shoves your shoulder.

"You should watch where you're fucking going" the other one says, as he comes up and shoves you agains.

Your pride being as big as it was, you couldn't help but shove your face into the one who shoved you and shove shim straight back.

Thing escalated from there and long story short, you had your ass handed to you in the alley.

Later...

There was no severe damage or anything, but you were going to have bruises. Lots of them. After you had fled the alley trying to avoid getting beat up worse, you returned to HQ and quickly hid in the bathroom. You didn't want anyone to see you like this: bloody nose, split lip, and visible black eye. It didn't help that you were slightly limping. You'd have to explain that your pride got the better if you, and that was for sure gonna end up with you on cleaning duty.

What's worse, Sasha would be upset. She didn't like to see you beaten down and hurt, and you didn't want to upset her more by telling her that you wasted your day off getting beaten up. By the garrison no less.

You decided to skip dinner (much to your dismay) as you didn't want to answer anyone's prying questions. You lay yourself down on your bunk in the barracks and tried to sleep.

Little did you know that Sasha would take immediate notice of your absence. It was not like you to skip a meal.

Just as you about to drift off to sleep, the door to the barracks banged open and Sasha came running in

"Y/n is everything okay?! You weren't at dinner and-" she suddenly stopped, eyes landing on your bruised face.

"Oh my god, what HAPPENED to you??!!!" She rushed over, kneeling beside your bed and reaching for your body.

You tried to think of some dumbass excuse to use to explain the state of your face.

"I-I was pulling up the covers and they got stuck, and ended up pulling too hard and accidentally punched myself in the face" you lied. Good one. You mentally patted yourself on the back.

Sasha's eyes narrowed slightly, and you prayed she didn't catch in to your lies. Standing up slightly, she went to roll you over to fully face her, but she grabbed your torso right where a big bruise happened to be. You couldn't hold back a hiss as her palm pressed into your injured side. Sasha's hand snapped back immediately and her frown deepened. Quicker than you could react, she grabbed the bottom of your shirt and pulled it up, exposing your badly bruised torso.

Her eyes widened in shock and a gasp left her lips as she stared at you. You sat up as quickly as you could without hurting yourself more, grabbing towards Sasha's hand.

She lept up from her spot on the floor, that look of shock and concern so evident on her face. You started to feel bad.

"WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU!??!" She shrieked, grabbing the nearest first aid kid and rushing back to your side.

You tried to calm her down but she has already dug out the ointment and bandages. She was beginning to get frantic and she looked like she wanted to cry.

Now you really felt bad.

Before she could start applying ointment to your body and face, you grabbed her hands in yours, making her attention snap back to your face.

"I'm fine Sasha. Really. It looks worse than it is" you tried to reassure her. Although you would admit, the bruises did not look good.

While you still had her attention, you quickly attempted to explain what had happened earlier that day. Her frantic look disappeared, but it was replaced with one of concern and, oh man, disappointment.

When you finished your recount, Sasha did not look happy. You felt really bad, not only for the stress you put her through, but also the fact that you were unable to keep your pride in check and keep yourself safe. You squeezed her hands, still in yours.

"I'm really sorry Sasha." Your attempt at an apology.

She was quiet for a few seconds. Her eyes flutter from your torso to your lip to your eye before she let out a big sigh.

"You're such a big dummy" she says finally.

Before you could apologize again, she gives you a gentle, yet desperate hug, trying her best not to bump any of your bruised parts. You held her for a second, even though the contact hurt a little bit. She dug her face into your shoulder briefly before letting go completely.

"Don't ever scare me like that again" she says, eyes full of concern and sadness.

Believing she was okay, you begin to ask her about her day, but she cuts you off as she grabs for the first aid kit again.

"But I have to remind you how genuinely stupid that was of you y/n. You can't just get into a petty fight like that." She keeps scolding you as she begins to apply ointment and bandages to your bruised body.

Your cheeks burned from embarrassment; your girlfriend had never scolded you before. Usually it was the other way around. She kept going as she patched you up, but eventually she finished and looked into your eyes once more, a softer expression on her face this time.

"But I'm just glad you're okay. I was really worried for a second" she says. You felt bad, you really did, and you apologized again and again. You gave her a small kiss on the cheek to really show her how bad you felt about worrying her.

Before you could pull away fully, her hand came and cupped your face, and she brought your face back in for a gentle kiss on the lips. It was soft and sweet but she shifted slightly forward, and her lips pushed into the split skin. You winced and she pulled away.

"Sorry sorry sorry!" She starts, but you chuckle and lean back in to kiss her gently again.

Giggling, the both of you pull away from each other. Suddenly Sasha grabs your hand and pulls you off the bed dragging you out if the room.

"Because of you I didn't get to finish my dinner, and you haven't even gotten to eat at all, so we're gonna sneak into the kitchens. NO BUTS" Sasha says as she drags you alongs

You knew the two of you would probably end up in trouble, but seeing your girlfriend back to her cheery self made any possible punishment worth it.

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A/N: I hoped you guys like this one! I'm feeling a little dry for ideas rn so I'd you have any requests literally just drop them anywhere! I also have a lil something something that I kinda want to write; it would be a totally self indulgent fic, but I'm really liking my idea. If I decide to publish it, I will probably write a few chapters before publishing, just so you guys can see if you like it or not. Also happy birthday to my wife Annie Leonhart (ily bb <3) Anyways, I hope everyone is having a great day!