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Clumsy Scarlett ~ S.J

(GxG. Y/n x Scarlett. Trying new POVs, do we like it?
Scarlett is extremely clumsy and always gets injured. But you are there everytime to help her feel better.)

Y/N POV -
My girlfriend Scarlett is perfect, she is incredible. But she is also very clumsy, people don't expect it, especially when she's walking a red carpet in 4 inch heels or doing some crazy stunt in a movie. But she really does just trip up over air at home.

I am just sat in our bedroom, watching Netflix when I get a phonecall off Lizzie. I'm a little confused but I answer it.

"Hey Liz!" I say cheerfully,

"Hey Y/n, I'm sorry but Scar's had a bit of an accident, she's alright don't worry, she slipped in the green room and has hurt her wrist." Lizzie tells me.

"I'll be right there!" I respond as I grab my keys and phone and head to my car.

"Thanks Y/n." Lizzie answers as I hang up.

SCARLETTS POV -
I am in the green room, just chilling before doing a scene. I put down my book, and get up out of my chair to grab my phone from the other side of the room when I slip on the concrete. I put my arms out to save me, stupid I know, but what else do you do in the moment?

My right wrist collides with the floor and pain shoots up it. Okay, atleast its not my writting hand, but still I don't think this is a good thing.

Lizzie, Chris, Robert and Paul have all gathered around me, when I next look up.

"Scarlett, are you okay?" Lizzie asks bending down to my level, helping me sit.

"Landed straight on my wrist." I huff, as I cradle it like a child does when they get a bruise.

"I'll get some ice" Robert says, as Paul goes hunting for the medic.

Chris helps me up and to my chair as Lizzie calls Y/N. She is going to be so annoyed, I'm always getting hurt. I can't help being clumsy though. Whilst I'm deep in thought, Chris gently places my wrist onto a pillow, which he pushes close to my body. When Rob returns with the ice, Chris takes it and places it directly onto my wrist, as I let out a hiss in pain.

After a few minutes, Paul returns with the crew medic, who pokes and prods at my wrist, which really hurts. He goes into this giant first aid kit and returns with his hands full of items.

He wraps my wrist, putting what looks like a metal stick in the bandage, apparently its a splint, then he fixes my arm into a sling, just as he is doing this Y/n walks in.

Y/N POV -
I get to set and go straight to the green room, I walk in to see the medic, Dave. Putting Scarletts arm into a sling. Honestly, I should just pay Dave privately, as this is not the first time he's been called because Scarlett is injured.

I rush over to my girlfriend and stroke her hair, she hides her face in my chest as I whisper nothing but comforting words to her. I turn to Dave, to get his expert opinion, on what to do next.

"I would advise you take her to the ER, just to be sure. She collided quite hard with the concrete."

"Of course, thankyou for taking care of her." I adress to everyone in the room. They all agree that its no worry at all and then Lizzie helps me get Scarlett into the car.

I sit in the back, giving scarlett constant affection and comfort. God, she must be in so much pain.

The ER trip goes in a blur, maybe because we are all so tired, it's now 4am. The Doctor orders an xray and confirm Dave's suspicions that Scarlett's wrist is broken.

The doctor wraps her wrist in another splint, before placing her arm back into the sling. Scarlett just melts into my embrace, she is incredibly sleepy, from
the long day and the pain medication.

We get back home, and I invite Lizzie to stay over, she needs sleep too. I carry my girlfriend up to bed, gently tucking her in and making sure her arm is cushioned. Once I'm certain Scarlett is okay, I allow sleep to consume me

SCARLETT POV -
It's the next day, and my arm is incredibly sore, the splint is heavy and the sling is downright annoying. Y/n is taking incredible care of me though and I'm being very clingy, but that always happens when I'm
sick or hurt.

Though my legs are fine, Y/n carries me downstairs to the couch, I wince in pain and she begins to mutter more words on comfort.

"It hurts" I whine.

"I know baby, I know. But I've got you. Here." She soothes as she pushes my torso forwards and slots herself behind me. I relax into her as she rubs my shoulders and whispers sweet nothings into my ear.

I slowly fall back to sleep, it's gonna be a long few weeks.

Y/N POV -
The next few weeks pass as I look after Scarlett everyday. The first fortnight, she is in agony and it breaks my heart. She is clingy and I find myself carrying her everywhere. But as time has gone on, she's healed. She really wasn't too fond of the doctor giving her a wrist brace to wear, especially to the Met Gala, but that just gave me the comfirmation I needed that Scarlett was okay.

Its 3 months later and I hear a small yelp come from
the kitchen.

"SCARLETT I SWEAR IF ITS ANOTHER INJURY" I warn her as I walk through to the kitchen...

(Yeahhhhh this has been a long one aha).