Romantic Killer Oneshots

Comfort (No Juntas were hurt in the process of making this)

Comfort

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Junta Hayami x reader

Warnings: slight injury

Word count: 658

Summary: Junta sprains his wrist during a baseball game.

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You were at another of Junta's games cheering him on. Everything was going great as usual, he was the star player after all. Their team was winning and Junta seemed really in the zone but it was then you heard a loud thwack and then a crack. Your eyes widened with horror as you saw Junta cradling his wrist as he's escorted off the field.

It takes a couple minutes for you to process what just happened. Once you come back to your senses you quickly push through the crowd on the bleachers not bothering to apologize. You then sprinted off to the nurses office.

"HEY! NO RUNNING IN THE HALLS!" Some rando screams.

"SORRY!" You call back, not slowing down.

You finally make it to the nurses office and fling the door open, searching for your sweet boyfriend. Junta was sitting on one of the chairs next to the school nurse with a pained smile on his face.

"Oh-h, hey Y/N," Junta's face lightens up a bit.

You quickly run to him, giving him a hug. You kneel down next to him, examining his bandaged hand. He flinches a bit at the sudden contact with his injured wrist.

"I-its really not that bad, I can still move it see-", Junta tried to turn his wrist only to fail, he winced in pain.

The worry on your face grew. Your mind immediately jumped to the worst scenarios, was it broken? Did he need surgery? Could he ever play baseball ever again?

You looked over to the nurse who was putting away the rest of the bandages, "Is Junta's hand going to be ok?" You utter in concern

"It's only a sprain, his wrist should be back to normal in a couple weeks", responded the nurse in a kind tone.

You sighed in relief that it wasn't broken. You thanked the nurse and headed outside to go home. After a couple minutes into the walk you noticed Junta was slumped over, he looked exhausted. You take his (non injured) hand in yours and give it a reassuring squeeze. He relaxed a little.

"Are you feeling a little better?" you ask

"Huh", He looked a little startled, "O-oh yeah"

~~~~time skip to when you guys arrive at your dorm~~~~

When you get home Junta heads to the kitchen. You don't think much about it, he's probably just getting a snack. You go to your room and put down your back pack. You were just about to walk back to the living area to relax with Junta when you suddenly heard a loud clattering noise from the kitchen. You quickly run to the kitchen in fear.

"Junta, what happened?!" You say in a panicked tone.

"Well I've already caused a lot of trouble today, you had to leave early to take me home. I don't want to be a burden so i wanted to cook dinner," He responded, looking at the ground, a little bit of embarrassment painting his face.

You look next to him where a couple pans are lying on the ground, he must have tried to grab one with his wrist by accident and knocked over the other ones.

You took Junta by the hand and sat with him on the couch, placing your hand on his, "You aren't a burden, baby, and it's not your fault you're hurt, ok?" You place a kiss on his forehead as you get up and go to the kitchen to cook dinner yourself.

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You finish eating and go back to the couch. You lay on top of Junta as he wraps his arms around you. Even though you've been dating for a while he still gets flustered when you're close. You turn on a movie and finally relax.

"Hey Y/N?" asked Junta shyly.

"Yeah?" You respond

"Thanks for taking care of me"

"No problem sweetheart"

You give him another kiss before relaxing again and continuing to watch the movie.

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Sorry for the late post, the end of the trimester is soon and we're having a lot of tests

(I also apologize if instead of Y/N there's another name, when I write I use my ocs names in the draft and sometimes I forget to edit it out.)