Miguel O'Hara x Reader Oneshots

Platonic Miguel

(It is an au and a fan fiction so that means that the character in question is depicted in other ways than originally planned by the actual creators. Fan fiction is fiction, if you're upset that this is different to the movie than watch the movie and don't read fan fiction)

(you're about five or six years old) 

Miguel woke up in the middle of the night to hear a scream. He immediately jumped out of bed and ran to your room to see you on the floor sobbing your eyes out and holding your arm.

"Y/N! What happened?" He asked, rushing towards you and kneeling onto the ground.

"I-I rolled out of bed and landed on my arm." You managed to stutter out through your tears.

Miguel took your arm and gently examined it before you screamed in pain.

"It's okay, sweetheart. I think we need to go to the hospital, I know you don't like it but I'll be with you." He said as you shook your head.

"No! No please daddy I don't want to." You shouted in a panic as Miguel held your face in his hand.

"Love, let's take a breath. I know you're in pain but panicking will make it worse. I need you to be a brave girl for me, darling. I'll be right there with you the entire time, it won't be scary and you won't be alone." He said in a calming voice as you began to calm down.

"Okay, daddy." You whispered as he smiled, he picked you up and sat you on your bed.

"Stay here, darling. I'm going to get what I need and get changed then I'll come back and get you into a coat, okay?" He said as you nodded and snuffled softly.

Eventually he came back and helped you get dressed, careful to not hurt your arm anymore than it already was.

He grabbed a hand towel and made a make shift sling for you. 

"Come on, love. We need to get into the car." He said gently picking you up in his arms and carrying you into the elevator. 

You sat in the car trying to hold in your tears. 

"Please, don't leave me there." You whispered on the verge of tears. 

"Oh, sweetheart. I'm not leaving, ever, okay?" He said turning to you a little. 

"You're being really brave for me, darling. After this I promise to buy you a new stuffed animal and some ice cream. Does that sound good?" Miguel asked seeing a small smile on your face. 

"Yes, please." You muttered making him smile. 

--

You had fallen asleep in the waiting room against Miguel's chest. 

He gently played with your hair until a doctor finally called your name. 

Miguel gently woke you up and walked you into the doctors office, you wouldn't let go of Miguel's hand. 

"Let's have a look." The doctor said as you hid your face in Miguel's chest. 

"Just tell me where it hurts, dear." The doctor said as he began to examine your arm, you screamed in pain and sobbed into Miguel's chest. 

"It's okay, sweetheart. It's alright you're doing so well." Miguel reassured you as he wrapped his arms around you. 

"We'll have to get an X-ray but it I think it's safe to say it's broken." The man said as Miguel nodded. 

--

Miguel felt like he was ready to pass out, considering it was now 6am in the morning and all of this had happened at 12am.

But, eventually everything was settled, your arm was only fractured and not fully broken so it only needed a temporary cast. 

Miguel drove home as you sat in the passenger seat and tried to stay awake, making Miguel chuckle softly. 

"Go to sleep, darling. I'll carry you to bed." He said as your head lulled to the side and you passed out cold. 

Miguel decided it was best to let you sleep in his bed for the moment, it was bigger and he could easily keep an eye on you. 

You were fast asleep as Miguel laid beside you and watched you sleep. 

He gently took your uninjured hand in his and slowly fell asleep beside you.