NIKPRICE - COD

• CHAP 1 •

(i dont know if nik has a canon birthday, if he does, please let me know and i'll change it)
(russian is translated off google)

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LAS ALMAS • MEXICO
May 12th, 2024 (20:00)
•PRICE•

"Fuck!" I yelled as I got shot in the right shoulder, Gaz came over to me, adjusting for me to run after him, "Im hit!" I gasped out in pain as i ran after him, "Nik! Plan a landing! We need to get out of here! Caps hit!" Gaz yelled into comms as we ran for our lives, shadow company had sent a whole bunch of soldiers after me and Gaz, we were just on patrol, we had nothing to loose + it was just me and Gaz, no way us 2 would stand a chance against 30 men, "дерьмо! (shit!) landing now!" I heard Nik yell, me and him had been friends for so long, but everytime I hear his voice or see him I feel my face get hotter, his russian accent is just so... hot?

My thoughts got interrupted by Gaz yelling, "Stay with me Cap!" He yelled as he saw the heli land and I practically ran onto it, same as Gaz, "Put pressure on it, John!" Nik yelled, John, the way he said it... oh my... I quickly put pressure on it as Gaz came over to help, after flying for about 30 minutes it didn't hurt as much anymore, all the stress had been stopped and we were just talking, "10 minutes till base, hang in there, John, and you too Gaz, don't fall out again" Nik laughed, i chuckled as i saw Gaz get all moody, "Okay mate, just because i fell out once doesn't mean i'll do it again" Gaz said, clearly annoyed, "You might, its kind of your thing, Gaz" I said and chuckled.

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BASE
May 12th, 2024 (21:00)
•PRICE•

Me and Nik rushed into his room to get the wound treated and get the bullet out, "Sit" Nik said, i felt my face get hot as i sat down, "Take your shirt off" he said, possibly blushing at his own words when he realised, "I mean, to treat your wound, yeah, to treat your wound.." he said, "Take me out to dinner first, jeez" i chuckled as i took my vest off and my shirt off.
He got on his knees in-front of me, it should feel wrong but for some reason it didn't, he looked good, very good, for no apparent reason he just looked good... okay i should stop.. its too much.

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• NIK •

Holy, the man has a nice body... the man is fine as hell, i felt myself blush as i inspected the wound, i heard John whimper and groan due to pain, "John, shut up" i said, "Not my fault Nik" He said, goddamnit, his accent, its driving me insane, "This is gonna hurt like a bitch" I said as i found a bottle containing some kind of alcohol, most likely vodka, "Here, drink this, it'll ease up the pain, probably" I said unsure but still gave him the bottle, "Thanks" He said as he drank, a lot, he's probably gonna need more but i took the bottle from him so i could treat the wound so it didn't get infected.

"Shit.." John said in pain, probably due to me treating the wound, fuck me he sounded so...

"You're doing good, just, let me finish this and you can go" I said, I wanted to ask him if he wanted to stay for the night so bad, but something inside me told me no, "Can i stay, just, for a couple hours? We could talk about.. i don't know, life?" He asked, guess i didn't need to ask, maybe it wasn't the night but at-least i would get to hang out with him, "Yeah sure, stay as long as you want to, i don't mind" i said as i looked up at him, he looked very pretty, my face got so hot when i realised he was staring at me and what it looked like, i just looked directly to his wound, blushing hard.

John groaned in pain, swearing his heart out, it was kinda hot, i had no shame when it came to these things, none, not even a little, i could tell him that he looked hot and not even think about it for the rest of the day, right until when i needed to sleep, then i thought about it, how stupid it was, but it was okay, because John flirted with me too, i snapped outta my thoughts when it came to taking the bullet out, "Drink some more, its gonna hurt so bad" i said as i gave him the bottle, "Are you trying to get me drunk?" He joked as he drank some from the bottle, "может быть... (maybe...)" i said, he obviously didn't understand me, so he just went with it.

I began taking out the bullet with some grabbing thing (I forgot the name of it) and John began groaning and crying out in pain, John wasn't usually a crier, but it obviously hurt to get a bullet out of you.

I got the bullet out and laid a lot of pressure on it so it wouldn't bleed out, and i put some things over it, so it gave pressure to the wound and I stood up, "You're all ready to go, John" I said as I sat in my chair and he just said in my bed on his phone, I began sketching in a sketch book laying a glance on John here and there, I was quite good at drawing I would say so myself.

I began thinking about John, even though he was right next to me, I thought about the things I would let the man do to me... I thought about our time when we first joined the military, it was almost 20 years ago, im turning 40 in a few days and John is 38, crazy, almost feels like yesterday, I thought about John, just John, the way he sometimes looks at me makes me want to just... you get it.

My thoughts were interrupted by John standing behind me, looking over my shoulder, "What are you drawing?" He asked, looking at my paper, "Oh, uh, random... stuff... how long have you been standing there...?" i said, as I quickly closed my text book "Like a good couple seconds, didn't see anything that you drew, you asshole closed it so i couldn't see" He joked, i chuckled "I don't think you want to know" I said as John gave me a weird look, "Is if something spicy?" He asked, smirking stupidly, "Uh... No..." I said, it was something i didn't want anyone to know.
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A/N : Im grinding writing right now, if you have any questions i would be more than happy to answer them ^^