Don't do that!

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  Authors Note: I'm tired, but I love you more than sleep <3
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"OW!" You let out a yelp as you jump away from Ashton. His gloved hands pulling back in shock.

"You have to let me fix you up!" He hissed at you, his gray eyes showing how irritated he was.

"Be gentle! It hurts like a bitch!" You stare him up and down. Your hands holding the slashed stomach of yours.

"I'm trying, but you keep moving" Ashton mumbled, then, as quick as a snake(hehe see what I did there?),grabbed your arms and pulled you into a laying position.

"Fine! I'll be still if you be gentle" You looked away from where your friend sat. I need to stop fussing, he's just worried and wants to help. You thought angrily at yourself.

"Who did you save this time?" Ashton suddenly asked, his gloved hands busily working away at your wounds. You could tell he wanted to try breaking the uncomfortable silence.

"Just a dad and his little girl, that's all" Your face cringes at the pain of the sewing needle. You never liked stitches, let alone needles.

I hate that I can't hold pain. My quirk really said 'fuck me'.

"I trust you will be safer next time?" Ashton turned to clean up the needle with gloved hands, only to return to your stomach, his brow furrowed in concentration.

"I can't promise, hero work is dangerous" You playfully punch his chin. You earned a very faint, but very, happy smile.

"Mhm" He returned the gesture with a small peck on your cheek. "Don't die, or I'll have to kill you"

"No you won't, you'll be busy crying like a baby"  You laugh, but stopped at the pain smacking you. The wound would definitely leave a scar.

"I'll have to buy 'some over the counter drugs' to help the pain" Ashton sat up, his eyes skimming your stitched up stomach. "And I don't think you should do anything 'till your ribs are fully healed"

"But-" Your stopped by a wave of your friends hand.

"No buts, if you move too hard or quickly it could puncture your lungs and other important stuff" Ashton stood up to look down at your now, sitting up body.

"I'll be back after work to keep an eye on you." He patted your head gently, his face formed a smile as you gave a purr. "Stay in bed, I'll be back soon."

"Get me some tokoyaki!" You pumped a fist in the air when you saw him nod his head.

"Alright, stay in bed. Love you." Ashton shot you finger guns and winked. His dark gray hair falling from his short sloppy bun.

"Love ya too!" You smile brightly, and lean onto your back. The pain scorching your body. "Hurry up with those meds too!" You shout to him.

"Will do!" You relax when you here his voice from the front door.

Gazing up at your bedroom ceiling, you sigh. "This is gonna be a slow ass recovery"

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"About time!" You dramatically threw your hand onto your forehead, looking like a damsel in distress. "Food and meds!"

"Oh poor thing, your half starved" Ashton sarcastically rolled his eyes at you. "Your in a good mood for someone who has to stay in bed the whole time"

"Only because you have food!" You try to jump up, but the stitches holding your wound stops you.

"I'll come to you dumbass" Ashton glared at you for trying to get out of bed. His eyes not leaving yours until he was actually beside you.

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