Chris Evans Imagines ||

14: Bullet Wounds and Hot Dates

I'm a slut for writing prompts on Pinterest so here's my take on the one attached with Mr. Johnny Storm 😗✌️ *credit to the tumblr user in the picture for the prompt*

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When you decided you wanted to be a medic, you didn't think that meant working with the group of heroes known as the Fantastic Four. 

Working with the heroes makes you feel like a hero yourself. It's crazy to think that these mighty people who literally save the world for a living need your help when they're injured.

You love what you do, other than the member of the group that goes by the name Johnny Storm.

He's an arrogant asshole. That's the only way to accurately describe him. Other than hot, quite literally.

"(Y/n), we need you to meet us at the Baxter Building, as soon as possible," Sue Storm, aka the Invisible Woman, says to you over the phone. "They had guns and..."

"Let me guess, Johnny got shot?" You say. "It honestly doesn't surprise me. You'd think he'd learn how to dodge a bullet after all these years of fighting the bad guys."

"You know who you're talking about, honey. But please, get here fast."

You immediately end the call and grab your medical bag and some extra supplies,just in case. You rush out of your apartment and to your car before speeding off towards the Baxter Building.

"Thank god, the wound is awful. There's no exit wound, so the bullet is still inside," Sue meets you at the door.

You follow her to Johnny, who is laying on the couch, holding a cloth against the bullet wound.

"Okay, let me see what I'm going to be working with."

"Just don't leave any marks on me, baby; can't damage the goods. Especially if you're finally going to let me take you out," Johnny says, a smirk on his face.

"God, you're such an asshole. Has anyone ever told you that it's rude to flirt with your medic?" You scold him.

You pull out your pair of forceps and quickly sanitize it and the wound.

Johnny smirks at you again. "What can I say, sweetheart? You've been in me so many times, I'd like to return the favor!"

You feel your cheeks heat up. "Seriously, Johnny? Picking bullets out of you isn't the same as- oh my god I can't with you."

You slowly insert the end of the forceps into the open wound, quickly finding the bullet and pulling it out.

"Okay, let me clean the area and sew you up," you say.

Johnny lets out a relieved sigh. "Thanks, darling."

"And how about I make you a deal? You be quiet and stay still while I finish you up and I'll let you take me out tonight?"

"My lips are sealed."

Sue scoffs. "I never thought I'd see the day that Johnny Storm actually shut his mouth."

Ben laughs and shakes his head. "Oh, he'll crack. He might explode if he can't flirt with anything that breathes."

Johnny ignored their comments and keeps his focus on you. You try to work as quickly as possible, not wanting to make him uncomfortable.

The wound only takes three stitches, so it does not take too long to sew him up.

"You're all done, honey. Try not to get shot next time."

Johnny chuckles. "But then how would I have an excuse to see you?"

You let out a small laugh while cleaning up your items.

"I'll pick you up at 8?" Johnny asks.

"It's a date," you reply.

Hope this was okay.. felt like it was time to finally update this story.

I'm currently on winter break from school so I have a couple weeks to try and get some stuff queued up to post before my final semester of college before graduation starts 🙃

-ry

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