Steven Grant / Marc Spector

Super cocky x Marc Spector

Request: You and Marc are out in the city when suddenly you're held at knife-point in an alley. You try to take on the attacker by yourself, causing you to get stabbed and Marc then takes care of you
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WARNING: mentions of blood, and cursing
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Your P.O.V.

It's a nice, warm, sunny day out and Marc and I decided to just go out and take a walk around the city, going in to little shops to see what's out there. We then decide to head down to the beach and walk along the shore, enjoying the weather.

We finally make it to the beach, and i take in all my surroundings. The sounds of the water, the seagulls flying around, the beautiful sound of children laughing and screaming as they have fun.

I turn to look at Marc and see him staring at me with a smirk on his face. I giggle.

Y: "Hehe, what?"
M: "Oh nothing. I'm just watching you take in your surroundings."

I blush before smacking him in the arm. He lets out a little fake 'ow' before he laughs.

Y: "oh stop it. I'm just enjoying life you goof"
M: "haha i know. You're fine!"

He smiles at me before kissing my forehead. He then drags me towards the shoreline, where we walk along, taking our shoes off to feel the cool water and the sand beneath our feet.

We then start splashing each other and just having fun like kids. We don't realize how much time has passed till suddenly the sun is setting and a lot of the beach goers are gone.

Marc's P.O.V.

I look at my watch and see what time it is. 7:30pm

M: "Oh wow, time flew by. It's already passed dinner. Did you just want to grab takeout and head home?"

(Y/n) comes up to me and gives me a peck on the lips.

Y: "Mmm sounds good to me baby."

She pulls away, and grabs my hand before dragging me off the beach and downtown where we end up getting chinese.

Walking back to our apartment, we turn a corner and  go down an alley that leads to our apartment, when suddenly, a tall skinny guy jumps out, putting his arm against my throat and pinning me up against a wall. My arms fly up in surrender, seeing he has a knife pointing in my face, trying to think of what to do next.

A: "Give me all your god damn money!"
Y: "Hey! What the fuck do you think you're doing? Little punk!"

The mans arms suddenly drop to his sides as (y/n) jumps up onto his back, putting the guy in a choke hold.

He stumbles back in shock, before trying to pull her arms off his neck, to gain air. I move towards the two to help her get him down on the ground, when the arm that was holding the knife swings down, towards her thigh around his waist.

I watch in horror as she drops to the ground, letting out a guttural scream. The guy then goes to run off, but I immediately sprint after him before tackling him to the ground.  I then punch the shit out of him till he knocks out.

I sit back, pretty much straddling him, trying to catch my breath before I tune back in to reality, and hear
(y/n) whimpering in pain.

I quickly get up off the guy and run over to (y/n), her hands are pressing against the wound, trying to stop the blood but it just keep pooling out.

M: "Oh shit, shit, shit, uhh, hold on baby, i got ya"

I take off my belt and then wrap it around her leg, just above the wound, like a tourniquet, before tightening it the best i can, causing her to scream out again.

Your P.O.V.

Marc finishes with stopping the bleeding as best he can, before he gently picks me up off the ground and starts to head back to our apartment.

I feel my head spin as my vision starts to get dark.

Y: "M-marc, I don't feel good."

He looks at me, and my eyes start to droop.

M: "No no no, hold on (y/n) keep those eyes open for me. Don't fall asleep"
Y: "I- I can't stay awa-"

My vision then goes dark.

*Skip to the apartment, a couple hours later*

I feel myself gain consciousness and suddenly get a sharp pain in my thigh. I hiss in pain before slowly opening my eyes, getting used to the light.

I confusedly look around, trying to remember what happened and figure out where I am when i hear gentle footsteps coming to the room.

M: "Hey, you're awake. How ya feeling?"

Marc says gently as he comes into the room, making his way over to my side of the bed.

Y: "Ehh i kinda feel like shit. But I guess that's what happens when you lose a lot of blood"

I shrug my shoulders. Marc laughs lightly and takes a seat on the bed beside me. He gently brings a hand up to the side of my face and I lean my cheek into it. He rubs his thumb on my cheek.

M: "I got you some water and painkillers. They're on your nightstand when you need them."
Y: "Thank you hun. I appreciate it."

I give him a gentle smile. He then pulls his hand away from my face before he gets up and gets undressed, just down to his boxers. He then joins me in bed and brings me into his side. My ear is against his chest and i can hear the gentle thumping of his heartbeat. My eyes start to feel droopy again as being in his arms makes me feel safe and calm.

I kiss his chest and move my arm around his waist, getting comfy.

Y: "I love you so much Marc. Thank you for taking care of me."
M: "I love you too (y/n). Now go back to sleep, i can hear you're tired." I feel him kiss my head.

I nod against his chest before i finally let myself close my eyes, peacefully drifting to sleep in his arms.