Mk1 x reader || one-shots

Tomas | 🥰

Quick a/n; I will TRY to write in first person but it's gon be a lil weird but I'll try yall, also I'm sorry if it's bad😭 I RAN OUT OF IDEAS
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A loud crash which sounded like ice shattering filled the room. Me, and kuai liang all stood there as bi-han fiercely tore away at tomas who was scrambling to his feet to get away. Bi-Hans ice blast struck tomas only by a hair. To which bi-han took the opportunity to catch him off guard, grabbing his arm, pull him forward and flip him into the ground behind him. My lips curled slightly in distress. With an ice blade being formed in bi-hans hands. Pulling his arm back as he used the chance to use all of his strength to swing down on tomas. Thankfully tomas rolled out of the way, I glanced over to kuai to which he reciprocated and responded with a short nod.

"That's enough, brother." Kuai held a firm tone as he spoke to bi-han. As bi-han let out an annoyed grunt before the man stood by kuai liangs side. I took the time to walk over to tomas, who had a great gash on the side of his cheek. He was parched on the bench in the dojo as I looked at his wound.

"Does it hurt?" I asked as Tomas lifted his head and acknowledged the contact I had made with him, tilting my head to the side waiting for his answer.

"A bit, it's not that bad though.." he softly smiled, I glanced over to bi-han and kuai liang who seemed to be having a 'serious' conversation. My hand extended to his shoulder as I lightly pat it.

"Okay, well come on. I'll tend your wounds." I gestured for him to follow me, slowly making our way to the infirmary. "You almost died back there.. I'm sure kuai is gonna talk to him about it." Making occasional glances over to him as we both walked, tomas seemed hurt. (Who wouldn't tf) like his pride had been shot at, or maybe it was like more of the fact he almost gotten closer to death every step of the sparring match he had with bi-han.

Finally making our way to the infirmary, I motioned him to sit down on the small chair near the corner of the infirmary.

(I'm not even gonna fucking describe the layout of the infirmary just pretend it's the yandere sim layout. It seems nicer that way🥰 jk I'm just to lazy to write it out)

I walked over to the cabinet, grabbing the med kit off the shelf, and snagging a cloth from the bottom drawer. Strolling to the sink and drenching it in warm water. Then finally making my way back to tomas and placing the moist cloth on his wound. "Tell me if it's hurting to much, okay?" I said, starting to place more pressure onto the wound with the cloth. Now starting to wipe the trailing blood off of his arm. Now starting to take more notice in his wound, his arms were huge. My fingers grazing over his arm now starting to get more of a feel of it, hoping he wouldn't really notice it.

"It hurts right there— y/n?" Instantly snapping out of my thoughts, I cleared my throat as my heart jumped out of my soul.

"My bad— my bad.. I zoned out for a sec." Letting out a nervous laugh as embarrassment washed over me and flooded my emotions. Going back into pampering his wound.

"I just don't get it" tomas paused, "—I mean, why does he hate me so much? Like, I don't get why he always picks on me..What did I ever do to make him hate me?" A tinge of guilt felt in my heart, which made it feel insanely heavy. I never knew why bi-han hated tomas.. other than the fact bi-han clearly stated the disgust that he doesn't have Lin kuei blood.

"I mean.. I don't know.. I guess— bi-han just.. you know- he has a very hard time trusting people." Both of you knew in the back of your minds, that wasn't the truth at all. But maybe sugar coating it with lies might've helped with the situation itself. But it never seems to get better.

"I get it, but still! I grew up with him. He basically IS my brother." He emphasized his words as he looked down at me.

"Well, tomas.. you know— he's bi-han! He barely trusts kuai! I mean how do you think he is with me? I'm just like— a family friend that you guys grew up with." Silence.