Vinegar Doppio/Diavolo x male reader

Top drawer

"Y/N?" Solido walked towards him. He saw Y/N limping towards him. "Solido..." Y/N whispered, looking up with a pained expression.

"Y/N, what happened?" Solido ran to him, looking at his wounds. "Its nothing serious." Y/N said forcing a smile wincing when Solido grazed one of the bruises. 

"Let's go to your house, I'll help patch you up." Solido said taking his bags and sliding his arm under Y/N, supporting him while they walked.

"Solido, I'm sorry." Y/N said. "Where did that come from? I never took you as one to say sorry and either way I should be the one apologizing" Solido said. "No, I should. I shouldn't have snapped at you like that, you did nothing to deserve it." Y/N said.

"I accept your apology." Solido said, making them both feel better.

They made it to Y/N's house. Solido scrambled to get the keys out Y/N's bag. Once he finally got them out, they walked in.

"Damn, do you even have a first aid kit?" Solido said, he hadn't even thought of that. "Yea it's in the bathroom."

He sat Y/N on the couch. "I'll be right back." Solido said going to get the first aid kit.

He walked in and remembered something. "Where did Estella go?" Solido asked himself. He went back to Y/N, leaned back with his eyes closed.

He sat up when he heard Solido coming back. "You can relax." Solido said, he saw that even in his condition he was trying to be polite. "Ok good because I was gonna lay back anyways." Y/N said closing his eyes.

"Oh shit, I think you might have to change." Solido said kneeling in front of him. "Why?" Y/N asked. "Well I can't get to any of the injuries like this." Solido said looking at the visible wounds.

"Oh so formal. Well then go get my clothes. Top drawer has shorts any of them is fine." Y/N said. Solido walked up and grabbed the clothes. He headed back down and saw Y/N probably lost in thought.

"Here." Solido tossed it towards Y/N. "Can you help me change? My entire fucking body hurts." Y/N said handing Solido his shorts. Solido blushed. "What am I your mother?" Solido yelled, hiding his face with his hands. "I'm injured, now help." Y/N threw it back to Solido.

"Fine." Solido said still blushing. Y/N started taking off his belt then his pants. "I could be using more help." Y/N said looking over at Solido. "Ok ok I got it."

Solido reached for the waistband of his pants pulling down gently revealing more bruises. "Are you sure you're okay?" Solido said looking up at Y/N. Even in his condition Y/N had to look away from Soldio. Looking up at him like that, he could only think of one thing.

"I'm covered in bruises, I'm honestly struggling just to stand up straight." Y/N did what he was told when Soldio told him to lift his legs. He finished putting on his shorts and Y/N sat back down.

Solido was putting on some type of ointment on all of Y/N's bruises. By the end of it all Y/N was patched up.

"There all done." Solido said proud of patching him up. "Thank you Solido. I really appreciate...you." Y/N said gently. Solido looked over at Y/N.

They both sat there trying to make small talk. It was still awkward, but Solido wanted to ask Y/N about what happened.

It became nighttime and they decided to sleep. Solido helped Y/N upstairs. Y/N held onto Soldio. "I wish I could be more help." Soldio said. "Its enough for me." Y/N said quietly looking at Solido.

They walked into Y/N's room and Solido helped him lay down. "I don't want to bother you, but before I leave I want to know what happened to you." Solido asked concerned.

Y/N didn't want to tell him anything, but he had to advise him. "It was three older guys. Two of them held me still from fighting back or running away. Their leader was talking about you." Y/N looked into his eyes.

"What about me?" Solido said with a more serious gaze. "They were telling me to back off and that you were an easy target. When I tried to stand up for myself I just pissed him off and he beat the shit out of me." Y/N said casually.

"Ok then. Good night Y/N. Rest well." Solido rushed out. "Wai-" Y/N tried calling out to Solido. Solido left to his house. As he was walking he picked up rock.

Bring ring ring ring ring ring ring ring

"C'mon, pick up the phone." Solido was urging.

"What's the problem Solido."  The man on the other line of the phone. "Boss, Y/N was beaten by those robbers. They said they would come after me what do I do?" Solido said panicking. "I thought I gave you specific instructions to let it be. You dont want to bring attention."

"There has to be something I can do. I can't let Y/N be in danger." Soldio said trying to convince boss. "I'll help you when things get out of hand. You know I'm always here, do you understand." "Yes boss. I understand." Solido said.

Beep

He hung up. He realized he should have asked more question, but that would have risen suspicion which was the last thing he was trying to do.

He laid down in his bed clearing his mind of business. He thought about why he cared so much about a person. It was different than a friendship...

Y/N tried calling out for Solido, but he had slammed the door in a rush. "Fuck me..." Y/N laid back. He couldn't move because of all the bruising even though it was already healing.

Y/N sat there falling into his thoughts.
He was falling asleep until a random thought made his eyes snap open.

I like Solido...

To be continued...