𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 - m.thames imagines

𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘

summary: you get injured in a fight and mason cleans you up
genre: fluff
warnings: injury detail, blood
also a plaster is a bandaid

- 💌 -

it was a stupid idea really. the girl who kept making fun of my accent and my appearance was like 100 feet taller than me and i knew she went to the gym because of the instagram stories she posts almost every single day, bragging about her biceps. but i still decided to fight her anyway.

it wasn't that great of an idea.

i left the fight with a black eye and a long, bleeding gash on my arm, as well as a few cuts and scrapes from when we were scrambling around on the cement floor outside the cafeteria.

so now here i am, sat swaying my legs from the bathroom countertop while waiting for mason to come back with the bandaids because the school suspended me before i could even go to the nurse. i observed the cut on my arm and mentally slapped myself across the face for being such an idiot.

at least i won.

when mason comes back, he's rambling on about how you use these different things and where he's gonna put each thing. it makes me think that if he weren't an actor he'd probably be a nurse. i have to stop thinking about this when i start to picture him in a nurse's uniform so i don't add not being able to breathe onto my list of injuries.

"are you okay?"i return my attention back to mason and he's looking at me with a worried, affectionate smile. i nod and let him get to work. he rips open a packet and pull an antiseptic wipe out of it. "it's gonna sting," he says as he throws the packet away.

"get it over with then.". a breathy laugh escapes him; he takes hold of my arm and mops up the blood from my injury. every time i wince he mutters little apologies under his breath and looks into my eyes with his own concern-filled ones.

when he's done he throws the wipe away with its packaging and apologises one more time before peeling the back off of a large square plaster and placing it gently over the cut, patting it gently to get rid of any creases. but then, he lifts my arm up to his face and kisses over the plaster.

my jaw falls to the floor so quick i briefly hope it isn't broken (because that would be very unfortunate given my current circumstances) and i feel my face go bright red as mason laughs at me. "is that- is that a little blush on your cheeks?" he teases and i slap away his finger he has pointed at my face, making him laugh and move his hands to my waist.

after that we stay in silence for a while, mason still stood in between my legs with his hands still on my hips. we smile as we look into each other's eyes. "mase?"

"mhm?"

"i think there's a cut on my lips too." he rolls his eyes when i say this but still leans in and kisses me anyway. when we pull apart, he keeps his eyes closed and puts his forehead on mine (which made the headache i had ripple through my skull but i didn't care).

just as the room slipped back into silence, mason says "that was actually so cringe. please don't say that ever again." which makes me laugh at him loudly before hitting his shoulder, complaining that he ruined the moment.

after we calm down he asks "what did the other person look like?" making me smirk as i look up at him.

"way worse. broken nose and apparently she needs a feeding tube for e little while."

mason replicates my smirk and kisses me again briefly. "that's my girl."

mason once again asks if i'm okay - to which i nod and smile at him gently - before he carefully lifts me off of the counter and back into the living room to watch this random film he'd been dying to see. i giggled at how excited he was to watch this movie before laying down next to him, with my arm crossed over his stomach and my leg draped over his own.

when mason put his arm around my shoulder it reminded me of my own arm. i examined the plaster before sighing, grateful for my boyfriend.

- 💌 -

this was a bit weird but we'll allow it

btw if this says walker in any place where it should say mason just ignore it: this was originally an idea for my walker imagines book (release date to be confirmedddd) but then i got writer's block for this book so i switched them over.

changed my mind, two updates this week as normal xx

CAN SOMEBODY PLEASE GIVE ME ROM COM QUOTES I'M RUNNING OUT

also you'll never guess who sprained her ankle at dance and now cannot move it and is on crutches for a few weeks
THIS. BITCH. RIGHT. HERE.

"no matter where you are, or what you're doing, or who you're within will always, honestly, truly, completely love you💗"
rosie dunne - love rosie