✮ ⋆ ENHYPEN ˚｡𖦹 ⋆IMAGINES ｡°✩

☆ Injured☆Ni-ki ☆

You were sitting on the couch when you heard a hard knock at the door.

It was late at night, plus it was raining pretty heavily.

You get up and walk to the door, opening it.
To your surprise, you see your best friend, all bruised up and his nose bleeding. He had gotten into a fight again.

Ni-ki smiled at you and walked into your house. He sat on your couch and leaned back, taking a big huff.

"Mind if I crash here for tonight?" He looked at you, seemingly unfazed by his wounds.

"I can't say no, can I?" You say closing your door.

Ni-ki chuckled and leaned his head back on the couch, his eyes closed.

"You know you can't say no to me. Besides, I'll do anything for you to take care of me, right?"

He said this with a smirk on his face, looking up at you.

He was clearly in pain but was trying to hide it.

He then started to examine his face, looking at his busted lip and his bleeding nose. He groaned in frustration, clearly annoyed.

"Goddammit, this hurts. You think it's broken?"

He asked you, looking at you with an irritated expression.

"Your nose?"

Ni-ki huffed and nodded his head, still looking at you. "Yeah, genius. My nose. It hurts like hell." He muttered, trying to touch his nose but winced in pain.

"Let me see."

Ni-ki looked at you for a few seconds before sigting, allowing you to look at it.

He leaned forward, revealing his bloodied nose, with a little blood still seeping out.

Ni-ki scowled and flinched slightly as you examined his nose.

"This hurts so bad, he said, gritting his teeth as you looked at his nose.

"Alright!! Stay still," you say, rolling your eyes, annoyed by his whining.

Ni-ki sighed and rolled his eyes, knowing better than to argue with you.

"Fine, fine, fine. I'll stay still. Hurry up, will you?"

You sit closer to him and check his bloody face, softly touching it.

Having a mom who's a doctor pays off.
Especially when you now have to be the doctor.

Ni-ki huffed and sat still as you checked his face. He couldn't help but flinch at your touch, though.

"Damn it, be gentle," he said, gritting his teeth. As you touched his face, he studied yours intently.

Ni-ki eyes fixed on your face as you touched his battered cheek, his gaze flickering to your lips occasionally. He winced slightly as you touched his nose, obviously trying to be tough.

"You're surprisingly gentle for someone who usually acts so bitchy."

You sigh. "Your nose isn't broken, but I'm going to break it if you keep talking like that."

Ni-ki chuckled and rolled his eyes, still looking at you. He smiled, clearly amused by your comment.

"Don't act like you could hurt me, princess."
He retorted, the cocky smirk still plastered on his face.
 
"Stay still, I'm going to clean your ugly face."

Ni-ki rolled his eyes but sighed, staying still as you wanted. "Ugly face, huh? You're one to talk."

He muttered, still smirking. His eyes watched you intently as you began to clean his face.

You stand up and quickly ran to your washroom, grabbing the medical kit that you've recently bought. "Okay, time to play doctor!" You happily sit back beside him.

Ni-ki arched an eyebrow as you said that, his smirk widening slightly.
"Playing doctor? Oh, really, hm?"

He asked sarcastically, tilting his head to the side slightly as he continued to lean back on the couch.

You opened your medical kit, grabbed a towel, and went to wet it with warm water.

"Damn, did you steal that from the school nurse's office?" He teased as he looked at the medical kit, his eyes flicking up to your face and a smirk on his lips.

"No, I bought these because you keep coming here all bruised up like this every week!"

Ni-ki chuckled at your comment.
"It's not my fault I constantly find myself in fights, princess."

He said it with a smirk, his eyes still glued to you. He watched as you sat down next to him again, opening the medicine kit and grabbing the warm towel.

You brush his hair back and start pressing the warm towel on his face.

Ni-ki flinched slightly as you started to press the warm towel on his face, the heat feeling pretty good on his cuts and bruises.

"Mmh, that feels good," he muttered, his voice noticeably quieter. He closed his eyes as you continued to press the towel on his bruised face, sighing gently.

Ni-ki continued to stay still, letting you work on his face. He gritted his teeth slightly as you moved to treat a nasty-looking cut on his forehead.

"Man, I really got messed up good this time, huh?" He said it with a hint of pain in his voice.

You noticed how he actually looked hurt and wasn't keeping up with this confident, strong act.