Wednesday Imagines

Worry | Tyler Galpin

Summary: You're a healer from Nevermore, and when he gets injured, Tyler wants to go to you and you only.
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"We're taking you back home," said Wednesday, "Quickly, Xavier."

The artist was about to floor it, when Tyler groaned, "Not my house. Y/n's house."

"Y/n L/n? The healer?" Enid confirmed.

"Yeah," he winced. "Floor it, please."

Xavier did exactly that, and within minutes they were at a small shop a few buildings after Dr. Kinbott's office.

You were just about to lock up after tending to a boy who had a particularly nasty cold, and nearly passed out in shock upon seeing your boyfriend bleeding on your doorstep.

"Jesus Christ, Ty!" You gasped, helping him into the back room and onto the surgery bed. "What happened?!"

"Monster attack," explained Wednesday. "Can you fix him?"

"I can, but it'll hurt really bad." You sighed, getting an anaesthetic out from the cupboard. "This can dull the pain for a little bit."

"N/n, just fix it, loosing blood—" Tyler said, breathing heavily.

You nodded and carefully fed him a spoonful of the anaesthetic, shooing the three others out, taking off his shirt carefully before you used magic to carefully fix the wound. It slowly closed over, every millimetre of skin bonding together painfully, making him let out a ragged 'ow' every time a section fixed itself.

"I know it hurts, darling," you sighed, using one hand to caress his cheek gently while your other hand continued to fix him up. "Almost finished." After what felt like ages, you managed to close up the cuts completely,

"You're a lifesaver," he sighed as you handed him a clean T-shirt from seemingly thin air. "Literally."

You let him off the bed carefully, and his first response was to catch you around your waist and kiss you lovingly. You put your arms around his neck, smiling against his lips.

"Why, I'd say this is adequate payment," you chuckled as he smiled at you.

"Thank you so much," he grinned, kissing your lips and then forehead. "I love you."

"Aw, I love you too, Ty." You grinned, pecking his lips quickly. "Now go home, I'll text you later."

He smiled and nodded, walking out.

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........why am I listening to 'You Problem' by Cloudy June and emlyn while writing this—