oneshots that I write cause im sad XD

Bruises 🤕

I heard the door open through the song I was playing on the speaker, Still With You by Jungkook. I closed my book and brought my eyes up to my bedroom door. 

"Leo? You home bub?" I called out, no answer. "Leo?" I said again, turning down my music, still no answer. I slid myself off my bed and made my way to the door, when I made it I look out into the hall. No one was there. I slightly recoiled before stepping out into the hall. I walked through, passing my bathroom and laundry room, almost not sound coming from the kitchen and living room ahead. 

As I came up on the end of the hall I could see Leo's hair on the couch. The more I walked the less the wall covered him. I began to see his face, facing the the sky, his hand squeezing his forehead.

"Bubba are you okay?" I asked as I walked into the living room and approached him. 

"Not really." He chuckled which then turned into a groan of pain. 

My eyes widened as I began to really see his face. The side of his face was speckled with dried blood coming from a cut on his brow bone. His right under eye was black and swollen and his left was slight bruised. There was a cut on his lip and nose, both cover with dried blood. 

"Leo! Oh my fucking gosh!" I gasped and hurried to the couch, dropping to my knees next to him. I looked closer and noticed bruises on his forearms, biceps and collarbone. 

"Those fuckers had rings." He chuckled weakly. 

"Baby what the fuck happened?!" I asked frantically eyeing his body to look for more damage. I peeked down his shirt and noticed even more bruising. "Here baby take your shirt off, can you? I'll be right back." He just groaned and shut his eyes tight. 

I got up and quickly ran to the kitchen. I opened the fridge, grabbed two ice packs and tucked them under my arm as I ran out of the kitchen and to the bathroom. I opened the medicine cabinet and took out the first aid kit along with a bottle of ibuprofen. After I shut the cabinet I hurried back to the living room to see Leo laying shirtless on the couch, his eyes still shut. 

"My baby oh my gosh what happened?!" I whined, pouting having to watch my boyfriend like this. I knelt back down next to him and dropped the contents of my arms on the ground. 

"Ugh, fuck I don't know love. I was just trying to help." He huffed, his voice strained from his pain. "Can you put the ice on my side please?" He whined. I nodded my head rapidly and picked up the ice pack. I slowly placed it on the fresh bruise on his right side. "A little higher my love, more on the side of my stomach." He instructed me. I nodded once more place the ice pack on the right side of his toned stomach. He groaned as I pressed the ice into him. 

"Oh sorry sorry sorry." I panicked, not wanting to hurt him more I pulled away slightly. He shook his head and moaned, letting me know it was okay and grabbed the ice pack, pressing it down onto himself. I ran my fingers over the ridges of his muscles, caressing the bruised skin and frowning. "Bubba, what happened to you?" 

"I'm ok bug, just some assholes who were picking on a homeless guy on the side of the road decided to jump me after I told them to fuck off." He told me.

"They jumped you?!" I gasped, grabbing the first-aid kit and opening it up on the coffee table behind me. 

"Yup." He groaned.

"Fucking pussies,  if you need more than one person to fight one dude you ain't shit." I grumbled, rolling my eyes as I grabbed cotton balls and a small bottle of hydrogen peroxide. Leo just chuckled at my comment. I dowsed the cotton ball in the liquid and turned to face him. "This isn't gonna burn ok? It's just gonna bubble up and kill the bacteria." He nodded.

I leaned in over his face and cupped his cheek with one hand and went in with the cotton ball with the other. I focused on the cut and dabbed it gently on the cut, watching as the liquid bubbled up in the crease of the wound. I continued to tend to the wounds on his face until I reached the one on his lip. I could see Leo's eyes on me in my peripheral vision. I smiled as I felt my cheeks heat up under his gaze, shooting him quick side glances from time to time. 

"Is the cut on my lip still bleeding?" Leo asked, I watched his pretty lips as the words fell out of them. 

"No it wasn't bleeding it's was just kind of raw and bruised. Why? Do you taste blood?" I asked, gently tapping on it. 

"No...but you know the best way to heal a booboo is to kiss it better." He smirked deviously "And I wanted to make sure that you didn't get like Herpes or some shit." He laughed. 

I cocked my head to the side and looked at his eyes "And where the hell you get Herpes from? Sure as hell not me, prolly them other bitches you be fucking with." I teased him, running my finger over his bottom lip. 

Leo just rolled his eyes playfully "Unless your middle name is 'other bitches' I'm in the clear." He lifted his head up slightly, his lips ghosting over my ear "Plus I haven't even fucked you in a minute." He whispered, his voice falling into my ear like honey. 

The temperature in my cheeks rose even more and a smile grew on my face at his words. My hands flew up to my face and I squealed into my palms. "Ugh Leo fuck off." I groaned "I'm trying grow my maternal bone and take care of you and youre playing games." I drug out the last word. 

"Maternal?" He hummed.

"Don't even fucking think about it."