Thor Odinson imagines

cleaning your wounds

You open your eyes because of a painful rush inside your body. While looking around, you remember what had just happened to you.

You are lying in a big bed, covered up in clean, cosy blankets. Just a few hours ago, you were fighting along Thor's side against some Hydra soldiers. The two of you were selected for this mission because you form such a great team together. But the Hydra soldiers attacked you in large numbers and while you were fighting two of them, a third appeared behind you, out of your sight. You just knocked out one of them when you heard a gunshot and felt a sharp pain in your leg. You looked down and saw that your suit was covered in blood. For a moment you couldn't think clear, but then you heard Thor's scream for help and ignored the pain.

Thor was surrounded by five soldiers and you immediately attacked one of them. The pain was taking over but you wouldn't stop untill you'd complete your mission. Just when you killed the man you were fighting with, you felt another sharp pain, this time in your stomach. You fell on the floor and saw a small dagger, planted in your stomach. Blood was flowing out of your wounds and your whole body was covered in scratches. Suddenly, blue light filled the sky and lightning knocked out all the soldiers near you.

Thor came running towards you with a concerned look on his face. "Y/n, I'm so, so sorry", he said with trembling voice,"I will take care of you, everything will be okay". You sigh in pain and close your eyes. Everything went black.

So now you are here, in a hotel room, you thought. You kick of the blankets but let out a groan of pain. Your stomach was wrapped in bandages, but there was still a little spot of blood in it. Your arm was wrapped in bandages too, and all over your body where little patches, wich stopped the bleeding of the scratches. Somewhere in a corner you hear a familiar voice.

"I'm glad you woke up". You look at the direction of the voice and see Thor, sitting in an armchair. He stands up and walks towards you. "I gave you some painkillers and cleaned your wounds but I think I have to refresh the bandages around your stomach". He sits down on the edge of the bed and gently places his warm hand on your naked stomach. You realize you are only wearing your underwear and look away in embarrassment.

"I was so afraid I was going to loose you", Thor says and you look him in the eyes. He gives you a concerned smile. You want to say something to him but your throat is sorrow and you can't bring out any noice. You just smile at him and place your not injured hand on his. He squeezes your hand and reaches out for the first aid box. You close your eyes while he carefully removes the bandage on your stomach. You didn't want to see the wound because it might freak you out, and you don't want to have a panic attack at the moment.

Thor takes a bottle of disinfectant and pours a bit of it on a cloth. "This might hurt for a second". You frown your brows as the disinfectant touches your wound. You gasp and pull at the sheets of the bed. "It's okay, I'm done already". He wraps a new bandage around your waist and traces his finger over your stomach, all the way up to your shoulder. There, he disinfects a big scratch and places a band aid over it.

"I think the bandage on your arm is still good, but give me a sign if it starts to hurt really baldy". You nod and open your eyes again. You suddenly shiver from the cold, because you weren't wearing a lot. Thor notices this and places a blanket over you, making sure not to add pressure on your wounds.

You swallow, "Thank you so much Thor". Your voice is harsh and Thor reaches out for a glass of water on the bedside table. You thankfully take it in your hand and take a sip. "I am the one who should thank you y/n", he come closer to you and you could feel his body heath. "You got shot, but you still came over to me and helped me fight those soldiers, even though you were already in pain". He brings his head closer to you and places a kiss on your forehead. You blush and give him a big smile.

"C-can I cuddle you?", you ask and he let's out a grin. "Of course you can". He lays himself down next to you and you wrap your arm around his waist, resting your head on his shoulder. He carefully places his hand on your back and places another kiss on the top of your head.

"You fought so good today, you can't believe how proud I am". You sigh and close your eyes again, drifting into a peaceful sleep.