BSD-Oneshots

𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐆𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐯|| "Brushing Obsession"

This was a request on my BSD amino I did a while back.

REQUEST: Hi! May I request smth like Goncharov x male reader, where the reader obsessively washed himself with the brush and ended up in panic because he washed his skin to the point it started to bleed and Ivan came to comfort him and he help him to deal with the injury, please? If no, sorry for bothering you and good luck with future works!
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Ivan was out helping Fyodor again, so you were washing your hair with your favorite brush again for the 2nd time today. This is a pretty bad obsession, for some odd reason, maybe it's because you like the way the brush presses against your scalp, or maybe you like the before and after after brushing your hair, but while you did so, you sat the brush down for a moment and looked at your hands, sensing something was off.

Ounce you realized what happened, your eyes widened and you screamed. "No, not again!" This happened before but you fixed the injury yourself so Goncharov wouldn't have to worry. about you, he had better things to do after all.

"W-Weres the first aid kit!?!?" You sat your hand on your head and started searching the house you were being kept in.(Goncharov's place) You looked in the place were you last saw it but didn't see it there, then you checked all the cupboards, your room, etc. Nothing.

Then, that's when you heard the door knob turn, you stop and hold on to your scalp tighter in worry. 'Oh no he's here...' You swallowed the lump in your throat as you seen the smiling man enter inside.

"Hey Y/N, how was your day-" The man stopped mid sentence as he noticed the red blood on your hand. "Are you ok?" The man never dropped his smile, but it wasn't as big anymore ounce he noticed the injury. "I was just brushing to hard again...I got this" You laughed nervously and went over to your door.

Goncharov chuckled and shook his head, then he walked over to his room, going under the bed and pulling out the first aid kit. "Oh Y/N," Goncharov walked to your room and opened the door, seeing you stare at your bloody hands. "Hey, I had the first aid," You looked over at Goncharov without even giving him a smile like he wants you to.

"Hey, why so gloomy? Smile" Goncharov walked over to you and sat down besides you, pulling out the healing alcohol, and bandages. "I wanted you to be free from me, but now you have to deal with this," You sighed and felt the whole process over your head, and when Goncharov poured the cleaning alcohol on your injury, it stung a little.

Goncharov chuckled. "Oh no, it's not a problem" Then the bandages were wrapped around, and he soon finishes your bleeding wound. "But you need to be careful while you brush your head," You nodded and looked down, nervously playing with your fingers. "Ya I know.." You sighed and looked down.

But then Goncharov chuckled ounce more and ruffled your hair. "Well, it's time to get some rest, we have a big day ahead of us tomorrow," You nodded and sighed. "Ok," Goncharov gave you one more smiled before standing up, walked to the door, turned of the light, and walked out, leaving you all alone in the room.

"Well...goodnight I guess" You smiled a little and get yourself comfortable in bed, Fyodor was coming for a meeting in the morning so you had to rest up