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Frank Castle x gn!reader [[Punisher]]

Better days

I almost fell asleep. Almost. It would have been just a few more minutes and I would have slept like a marmot.

But my phone rang. It rang. And rang and rang, u till I finally got up and grabbed it.

"Yeah?", I asked and tiredly rubbed my eyes.

"Y/N? That you?"

Immediately, my head shot up and I was as awake ad the day.

It was Frank.

"Frank, man. Where are you, are you alright?", I asked and got up. I took a few quick steps towards my window and casually looked outside.

"Yeah. Not exactly", Frank murmured. He breathed in heavyly.
"Where are you?", I asked, "I'll help you"
He chuckled:"Look outside you're door."
"You little bastard", I grinned a sprinted to the door. I ripped it open and there he was.

"Frank Castle"

"Alive and breathing", he smiled.
I chuckled and pulled him in for a hug. He sighed contently, but as soon as I felt a liquid touch my shirt, I pulled back.
I eyed him from head to toe:"Damn Frank, you look like shit. Come on in"

He only nodded and followed me Inside. He sat down on the couch while I got my first aid kid. I had one just for him. He needed help with patching himself up to often for my liking.

"Hey, you have some water?", Frank mumbled and I nodded. I walked into the kitchen and got him some, before putting the glass down in front of him.
"We gotta get you out of that suit", I said and looked at him. He nodded and tried pulling it over his head.

"Hey, wait!", I said. He only grunted, but let me help him.
I carefully grabbed the chest piece with the giant skull on it.

"I'm gonna pull it of in 1...2...",I looked at Frank. He clenched his teeth.

"Three!", I tried pulling it off as fast as possible, but Frank grunted in agony. He couged heavyly and leaned over with a pained look on his face.

"Frank, hey are you okay", I leaned down to him, a hand of mine on his shoulder. Blood was slowly seeping through my carpet, but my only concern tight now was Frank.

"Come on, let's just get over with this", He mumbled and quietly pulled off his blood stained shirt. I eyed his chest.

"Shit", I carefully touched Frank's shoulder, so that he learned forward. I saw no wound on his back. So, the bullet was still inside him.

"We need to get rid of that bullet of yours", I said and helped him lay down on the floor.
I grabbed a pair of gloves, put 'em on and slowly started to work on his wound.
After a few minutes I was finally able to pull that damn bullet out of his chest.

" 'm sorry, Frank", I mumbled while stitching him up. He looked at me and grabbed my hand.

I stopped and looked at him with curiosity in my eyes.

"Thank you", He mumbled. I gave him a small smile and nodded before finishing his stitches.

"Time to clean you up", I stated.
Frank scoffed:"You don't have to"
"But I will!", I laughed, "Look at you and my floor. It's blood stained."
"Fair enough", Frank smiled, so I got up and went to grab a bowl of water and a wet cloth.

I sat back down next to Frank. My head shot up and his piercing blue eyes stared at me. I carefully grabbed his right hand and started cleaning it. After that, his arm and his other hand and arm.

The water was already fillrd with blood but I slowly started to clean his chest.
I sat next to him, so sometimes I had to reach out for him in order to clean everything properly. That was, u till Frank pulled me onto his lap. I looked at him in surprise but he only grabbed my hand with the cloth in it and laid it back down onto his chest. So, I continued cleaning him up.

After I finished, I slowly cleaned my own hands. And put the cloth back into the bowl. I kept my head down, not faring to look at Frank, but I felt him carefully touching my cheek. His hand was warm and soft, despite the small bruises on his knuckles.
I leaned into his touched and finally dared to look at him.

I saw adoration in his eyes, but also Hurt and anger.

"Frank. I-"
"It's alright", He shushed me and carefully leaned.
"I know, thank this", he eyed us up and down, "It could work because I know that there'll be better days"
"I'm thinking 'bout you, don't worry about us", I smiled.
He only nodded and softly kissed my cheek. His lips lingered in my skin for a hot minute, before he finally pulled away.
I breathed in heavyly:"Come on, big bad Punisher. You need to rest"
Frank ky chuckled, but accepted the Hand, I offered him.

I pulled him up with me and he leaned onto my shoulder. A groan left his lips.
"I'll buy you a new carpet, I promise", He mumbled.
I chuckled:"I sure hope you do"

A/n: I finished season 1 and I still like Billy😔👉

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