𝑀𝑎𝑡𝑡 𝑀𝑢𝑟𝑑𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑂𝑛𝑒𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑠

(4) bandages

WARNING: FUCKING FLUFFY also mentions of blood, wounds and swearing (x reader, not specific gender)
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your POV

walking home from work was always my favourite time of the day. It means that i get to go home and lay on my couch and also, snuggle up to my favourite blind man. But of course, Hell's Kitchen is not the easiest place to walk down the street. Everyone is always either getting mugged, shot or are just lucky and can actually get three blocks without being killed. That day was my lucky day, I didn't get stopped once walking home. Although I was checked up on, Matt was on a roof in his costume and he yelled at me,

"I'll meet you, kay?"

"Ok, DD!" I yelled back. I knew what he meant by that, but he didn't say I'll meet you back home because well that might cause some trouble if someone overheard.

I looked up at him as he smiled at me, I couldn't see his eyes but I knew exactly what they would look like, all scrunched up and adorable. You know, it's really sad that he can't see how beautiful he really is. He ran away while I was lost in thought so I kept walking home.

It was quite the chilly day, so I walked home with a brisk walk with my long coat following slightly behind me. I came to the front of my apartment building and walked inside. The building was a little run down but it was functional enough to live in, I had moved in with Matt a while ago, maybe a month ago. I came up the creaky wooden stairs with my key jingling in my hand. I approached the door with my hand out in front of me and put the key in the hole, turned it and stopped when I heard the familiar click. I twisted the door handle and walked inside.

I put my bag down on the bench and hung up my coat. I also took off my shoes as they were a little wet and I didn't want to damage the floors more than they already were. I trudged over to the couch and slumped down into the leather and fell asleep waiting for Matty.

CRASH!

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!" I screamed as I was suddenly woken up.

"Sorry, that was me." It was Matt trying to get in through the fire escape. "I think I pushed over this vase, sorry." He came toward me, limping.

"Matt, are you ok? You don't look too good." He shook his head signaling that he was fine as he took off the mask revealing a very prominent black eye. he continued to take off his shirt which also revealed multiple wounds, many of which were open and bleeding.

"MATTHEW MICHAEL MURDOCK! YOU HAVE OPEN WOUNDS SIT YOUR ASS DOWN HERE AND LET ME PATCH YOU UP!"

"Only if you stop yelling at me." he whispered in response.

"Oh, sorry." I whispered back realizing that his hearing is like 10x better than mine and must already have a major headache because of the blood loss. "I'm going to get the first aid kit just sit on the couch 'till I get back"

I hurried to the kitchen and bent down to open the cupboards under the sink to find the first aid kit. I rummaged through the shit under there for a while until I spotted the white plastic box filled with bandaids and polysporin. I grabbed it and hurried back to Matt.

"How are you feeling?" I said as I opened the box and got out everything that I needed.

"I've been better." He breathed. I covered a cotton pad with hydrogen peroxide then padded the biggest wound with it; it wasn't all that big but big enough to loose a lot of blood over time. As I washed his wound, Matt winced in pain.

"Sorry."

"It's fine" He said forcibly

I got out the biggest size of bandaid i could find in the box, I couldn't find one that was big enough so i had to make my own; I just used a paper towel and body tape. I patched up his other cuts and kissed his bruises to make them feel better.

Once I was finished I just admired him and how beautiful he actually was; his physique, his face, his lips, his beautiful eyes.

"Are you staring at me?" he chuckled.

"Me? Pfff noo... maybe."

He smiled briefly then leaned in to kiss me. Our lips touched and it was amazing, it's not like i haven't kissed him before but it feels like the first time every time. His lips were so soft, like marshmallows. He broke the kiss gently and asked,

"Want to move to the bed?"

"Sure." I replied with a smile. We moved our way over to the bedroom.

"Hey um," I squeaked "I'm gonna put some pajamas on, while I'm up."

"Ok, I'd best do the same." he agreed.

I walked over to our closet and grabbed a pair of sweat pants and threw them at Matt. He of course caught them flawlessly. God, he's so hot when he does that though.

We just kind of changed wordlessly. I put on a pair of sweats as well but also a tee shirt. Once I was finished, I tiptoed instinctively because it was so quiet, over to the bed. I almost slithered onto the bed and under the covers.

I turned on my side to face Matt because who wouldn't, he's beautiful. I decided that I wanted attention so I snuggled up to him. I put my arm around his waist and buried my head in his chest before kissing it lightly. He wrapped his arms around me tightly then relaxed a little. We stayed like that for a bit until I kissed him. I cupped his cheeks (his face not his butt u silly goose) and he grabbed my back as if he was trying to pull me closer, which wasn't possible.

I let go of his face and pulled my self up, looking into his unseeing eyes.

"I love you, Matt."

"I love you too."

I then rested my head on his chest and fell asleep.
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oh man think this was the longest one yet. its about 1040 words! sorry i haven't updated in a while, I've just been sick and im in the middle of transferring schools so its been quite busy. im also working on the part 2 for jobs suck, just hang with me on that one.