You wish this was you, huh? ( slasher headcanons & oneshots )

Harry Warden aftercare

BECAUSE WE NEED THIS

You woke up to the sound of distant water running. As you slowly tried to lift yourself up, your arms gave out, being that you were too sore to move. Harry was nowhere to be seen, and it's not like you could move on your own. "Harry?" You called out, the sound of heavy footsteps coming towards you from the bathroom.

Harry walked in with a towel around his arm, indicating that he was running bath water. he sat the towel down, walking over to you. Harry helped you take your clothes off, removing them slowly as to not hurt your already sore muscles. Once you were completely naked, he cautiously picked you up bridal-style, bringing you to the bathwater. as he gently placed you in the tub, you felt the warm water pressing against your skin.

It was hot at first, but your body soon adjusted to the temperature. Harry grabbed a bath towel and proceeded to wash your back for you, moving it in circles and creating little bubbles on your skin. He cleaned everywhere that wasn't too hurt to wash, including your face and neck. He then walked towards the bathroom door, "Harry..." you called out, getting his attention.

"You said you'd get in with me, remember?" You asked. Harry sighed lowly, nodding his head. he walked out of the bathroom, and after a few minutes of unzipping, clicking, and buckling, Harry walked back into the bathroom, a towel around his waist. You smiled as you looked at the brunette's face, as it was rarely out.

He removed the towel, slowly stepping into the water. he pulled you closer to him, running his hands through your hair(Ignore if your bald). He began to wash himself with the towel, groaning as he washed his shoulders. They were still hurting from the way you were holding them last night.

"You want some help?" You offered, knowing that you were in no condition to assist him. still, letting him do all the work felt a little wrong. He nodded his head 'no', seeing that you were far too sore. "Are you sure?" you asked, Harry smiling at you quietly. After your long warm bath, Harry brought you back into the bedroom, laying you on the bed.

He gave you an old Valentine Bluffs high-school sweater that he obtained long before the miner incident. Even though it was a shirt from when he was a teenager, it still fits like a dress, or atleast a mini dress. He put on a loose t shirt and some pajama pants. After you were dressed, Harry brought you something to eat, your favorite dessert, and a drink.

"Thank you." You said, putting the stuff on the nightstand. he even put on a movie for you, holding you close to him every second of it. "Are we forgetting something?" You ask retorically, Harry kissing you on the lips. "That's better."