So this is an AU where Kristoph never murdered anyone.
Requested by: HowWonderlandiful
(Thank you for requesting and sorry it's taken like 4 days to write)
Also, this request involves getting stitches and a lot of blood, but as I am sqiumish myself, I will be bypassing all of it just so you peeps know I case you're wondering. (:
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I was sitting in the living room of the house that I shared with my boyfriend, reading a book when I heard a clattering from the kitchen and an outburst of, "Yeowch!" I put the book down immediately, forgetting to put the bookmark in, and ran into the kitchen to see Kristoph sitting on the ground a deep wound in his arm. The first thing I did was grab a nearby towel and gently lifted his arm to wrap it around.
"Keep it pressed on there. I'll get the first aid kit."
"It hurts," he replied turning away from me to try and hide his tears. I smiled sympathetically, "Kris, I know it hurts but it's to stop the bleeding okay? Trust me."
"I-I trust you, (Y/n)," he replied, almost invisibly wincing as he held the towel against his wound. I nodded and dashed though the house getting the first aid kit from the bathroom, before walking back to Kristoph and removing the towel before replacing it with a couple of bandages, "Now I'm taking you to the hospital!"
"What?! (Y/n), I'm fine. You don't need to. I'll be fine like this."
"You scared of getting stitches or something?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. He turned away from me as I helped him up, this gave me my answer. "Kris, listen. It'll be fine. You don't need to worry. I'll be there with you, okay?" I smiled and pecked him on the lips, "I love you. Now we need to get you to the hospital."
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The whole time we were in the A&E, Kristoph was stressing. I put a calming hand on his shoulder, smiling at him, "Remember what I said? You'll be fine."
"I know what you said (Y/n). Will this hurt?" It was now my turn to look away and bite my lip, "Yes, it probably will a bit, but they'll give you anesthetic to numb the pain," I answered, pecking his lips again, "I'll be there with you though so if you need to, you can squeeze my hand, okay?"
"What did I do to deserve you, (Y/n)?"
"I should be the one asking that, Kris. You're one of the most successful defence attorneys in the country. I don't know what I'd be doing right now if I hadn't met you, I love you so much."
-------------------After getting the stitches cause Author-Chan be squimish
Soon we left the hospital, Kristoph with stitches in his arm and me with a red hand from him squeezing it. I smiled and hugged him from the side, "I love you, Kristoph. And remember, don't ever be afraid to say you're scared of something. I know you care about your reputation, but I am like a diary to you. You can tell me anything and it won't leave my lips to anyone else. You know that, right?"
"I know, (Y/n). I love you so much."
"I love you too, now how about we go home and watch a film?"
He nodded and we made our way home. I let Kristoph pick out a film while I made us some popcorn. By the time said popcorn was done, Kristoph had the film set up and ready to go. I snuggled into him on the sofa making sure to avoid his sore arm, which was in a sling so he wouldn't forget and move it accidentally, causing him more pain. I pecked his cheek and started the film, "I love you."
