Clint x Reader

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tw: blood, mentioning of wounds

a/n: you're a builder and got harmed so you go to jeff because you don't wanna bother clint (you're not together but you like him very much and he likes you ofc)

it was a calm day and you worked on the homestead because a glader recently broke a wall during the last bonfire. you sighed, how can someone break a wall?, you asked yourself collecting some wood for the new wall. you picked the pieces up and dragged them back to the homestead. you leaned the wood against a wall but didn't realize the wood was standing unstable until you felt a sharp pain on the right side of your head. you touched the wound on your head and realized it was bleeding. you knew you had to go to the medjack's so you layed the wood on the floor and went to the little hut and hoped clint wasn't there or was busy, you didn't want to bother him or get him worried. it's nothing, you thought. you walked into the hut holding your head looking for jeff.
"jeff?", you asked with a low voice.
"y/n? what brings you here- oh i see..", he saw the blood leaving your head over your hands and lead you to a bed standing in the room. "how did it happen? do you want me to get clint?", he asked calmy.
"uhm i was reparing the wall of the homestead and this branch fell on my head and no please don't tell clint i'm here.."
"i thought you two had a thing, also i told you you need to be careful with your work you could get seriously harmed!", he put a ointment on your head and you whined in pain.
you heard familiar footsteps and a voice saying "jeff i treated gally the third time this week! he's so-", he was cut off when he saw you sitting on the bed in pain with blood tripping down your head.
"y/n..?", you smiled awkward and gave a quiet hey. "what happened??", you mumbled a quick nothing, he shouldn't worry he has enough to worry about. "jeff, what happened!", he asked with a strict ton in his voice and jeff told him everything you told him while you just looked down. why does this happen to me everytime?, it wasn't the first time clint treated your wounds after you told jeff not to tell him. "y/n. you can come to me when you're hurt.. you know that, right?"
"yeah i know but it's just- you get so worried about me and i didn't want that. i don't know sorry.."
"because i care about you y/n. i don't want to see you in pain. it makes me sad.", you smiled at him and pulled him in a hug.
"next time you're telling me right away when they're hurt and coming to you jeff. understand?", clint spoke in your neck. jeff mumbled "yeah, sorry brother." and left the hut so you could be alone and talk for a while.
"i'm sorry i didn't tell you clint.", you looked at him sadly and then looked back at the ground again.
"it's alright y/n/n. come here..", this time he pulled you in a hug.
he smells like forrest and sage, this was your favorite smell in the glade.
he smells like home, you thought.

i hope you like it. ireallylovedinorawrs xx

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