English Oneshots

Matt Murdock x female!reader [[Daredevil]]

!NSFW warning!

The mug

I opened my eyes and sat up. I looked at myself in the mirror. Frustration was written over my face.
I angrily ripped out my headphones and stood up. I paced around a little, while The Drug in me is You by Falling in Reverse kept playing over my phone. I grabbed it and turned the music off.
I made my way into the kitchen, the bright light of the Scoreboard across the street, soflly illuminated the room.
I grabbed a mug and started to make myself a cup of tea, in order to calm myself down.

Matt said, that the he would be back around Midnight, now it was 2 am and he still wasn't home.  I slowly started to worry. It was normal for him to come home later, but this late?

I cautionly took a sip from my Tea, as a loud bang on the window caused me to drop it.

"Shit", I mumbled and looked at the sprawled out pieces of the mug, alongside with the tea.
My head shot up, after the window opened and a seemingly busted up Matt tumbled inside.

"Matt!?", I exclaimed and ran towards him, "Are you alright?"
He sat down against the couch, while I carefully took off his Daredevil Mask. He had a slash across his forehead and his nose was bleeding.
"I'm good", He murmured and grabbed my hand, he carefully kissed my palm:"I'm sorry, for being late"
I smiled:"Don't be"
I put my arms around him and lifted him up with a grunt. I sat Matt down on the Couch before I sprinted into the bathroom to get the first aid kit.

When I returned, I saw that Matt's suit was sprawled across the floor. He was laying on the couch with only his boxers on. Only now, I noticed another slash across his shoulder.
I sighed and grabbed some cotton swabs and a disinfectant.
I sat down on the arm rest of the sofa and gently grabbed Matt's chin. He immediately turned towards me and grabbed my hand.

"It's okay", I said, "It's just me. I have to clean your wounds and it looks like you'll need stitches"
He sighed:"I'm sorry, you shouldn't have to do this"
"But I want to", I said and grabbed a cotton swab. I began cleaning the wound on his head. Matt hissed loudly and immediately, I stopped.
"I'm sorry", I mumbled.
"No no", Matt said and closed his eyes, "I am"
I only nodded and continued cleaning his wounds, he kept hissing sometimes, but he seemed good so far.

"Caring to tell me, who did this to you?", I asked while preparing everything for the stitches.
"That Punisher dude", He mumbled. I chuckled:"He still harassing you?"
"He's not harassing me!", Matt exclaimed and raised his hands but put them back down, as soon as I started stitching him up.

"sorry", I mumbled after I finished the slash on his head.
"It's alright, thank you", Matt said and slowly pulled me onto his lap, as I started with his shoulder wound.
"Here, this should make it easier", He grinned.
A smile crept onto my face:"It definitely does."

A comfortable silence arose and while I kept stitching him up, Matt's hands slowly snuck up to rest on my hips.
I unintentionally smiled, thinking that Matt wouldn't notice, but of course he did.
I saw him grin out of the corner of my eye and seconds later, he leaned forward and planted a kiss on my neck.

"Matt", I mumbled, while trying to concentrate on the needle in my hand, but as he kept leaving wet kisses on my neck, it became almost impossible.

"Matt, stop", I chuckled and lightly pushed him away to finish him up. He whined and I felt his hands squeeze my hips. A shaky breath left my lips.