𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞 (oneshots/storydump)

𝙶𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚘 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝙸𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ℝ𝕒𝕗𝕒𝕪𝕖𝕝
You hissed in pain as you dragged yourself towards a house, your hands trembling as you tried to put in the password. He changed it again. Sighing you called out "Rafayel!" your hand was searching for your phone, leaning against the gate you tried to find his notification. "Raf!" you continued to call as your hands mindlessly scrolled. "Y/n?" he was quickly behind the gate door, you pushed yourself off the door so he could open it. "I texted you the code" his gaze checked over you, you looked rough it was obvious you had been in quite the fight. "My place is too far, let me crash" you moved to step forward, but he quickly picked up on the limp. His arms were scooping you up "Explain" you stared up at him speechless, he didn't meet your gaze. He stayed looking ahead walking you to the house. "Just got the upper hand on me" he scoffed at your words
"This is more than the upper hand" his smile was off. "What's the point in a injured bodyguard" Now inside he set you down on the bed, kneeling at your legs he moved to examine it. "It's ok, I'll just sleep it off" he brought a jokingly mad gaze up to you. Shaking his head he dropped your foot, you hissed. His features changed, the thought of hurting you wiped whatever cheeky comment he had to fire at you. "I'm serious" his voice was devoid of humor, you struggled to keep eye contact "I don't want to see you get hurt this bad" you smiled softly. Hands reaching to his cheeks, he tilted his head that cheeky smirk came back "It's one of my jobs to look after you, I've always been here for that" your heart fluttered at his gentle yet teasing words. "I'll get some ice, your not moving for a week!" he stood up leaving the room.
Poking his head in he stared at you "Your meant to be begging me to stay with you, your too scared to be alone"
"On second thought, I can make the walk home"

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥𝕊𝕪𝕝𝕦𝕤
Was this even the right way? Your hands felt the walls as you tried to find your way, your eyelashes clumped and sticking together due to the blood. The ringing in your ears almost drowned out the panicked steps coming closer, hands cupped your cheeks pointing your face up. Red eyes stared down at you, they surprisingly stood out from the red blood that was blurring your gaze. "Who did this" Sylus' tone was harsh
"the team needed to use me as bait" your voice was quiet, broken and crackly.
"I'll kill them"
"Don't go" you pleaded, your voice as dazed as your eyes. He sighed, leaning to be on your level "I'm here, I'm always with you" you were hoisted up suddenly. Sylus made your legs wrap around him as he stepped in the direction of his house. A crow observing in the distance.
Now inside he cleaned the wound on your face, he had plastered makeshift stitches for the deep wound. A flannel wiped at your face "I see we need to make you tougher to not get this bad" he was muttering to himself the whole time he patched you up, "If only I was always by your side" his angry tone contrasted his gentle hands. "If you ever get hurt like this again, don't try to find me" his hands were on your shoulders "Get out of the danger and wait, I'll come" you may have been dazed but your shoulders felt the tight grasp and the small tremble. "I will always search for you Sylus" you answered confidently, words caught in his throat causing a noise to slip past his lips. He sighed and kissed the patched up wound.
Now sleeping in bed, Sylus had stopped rubbing the bridge of your nose up and down. He stood up, kissing your wound again and stepped out of the room, "Watch her" he ordered the crow. He wasn't going to let whoever did that get out alive.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ℤ𝕒𝕪𝕟𝕖
Zayne was sat at his sofa still working, even though it wasn't hours to work. Frantic knocking made him pause. He was quick to the door, the dread of who it would be crept up his spine. That dread came to life as he stared down at you. Poorly wrapped wounds cried for help, as you panted holding the door frame. "It's not my work hours" he tried to joke, but stepped aside quickly allowing you in. You couldn't muster up a word, it hurt too much. Falling to his sofa, he moved to your side "How did you get like this?" you panted as a response. 
He rebandaged your wounds now professionally, the whole process was professional. But his hands moved with a sense of urgency, he spouted medical facts to calm his mind. "I'm sorry" he stopped his care for a second, shaking his head "No, why are you sorry" you couldn't answer. Your eyes were growing weak, he smiled and kissed your bandaged hand. "Sleep, I can tell it took you a lot of energy to get here" his voice was gentle and caring, different from the doctor voice he had before "I'll always be here, and I'll always want to patch you up" Your eyes had been closed for a while, he didn't move from your side. The room was silent except for your breathing, that's all he wanted to listen to. Seeing someone he loved hurt broke him but, but he was so happy you came to him for help.
"Sit down." he ordered, day was now lighting up the room you were looking less pale. Your head shook "No, let me look after you, you haven't slept" he pushed your shoulders down, staring deep into your eyes "Doctors orders" you obeyed.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥𝕏𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕣
The door to his house slammed open, you cried out in pain. You cried in every breathe you took, as cold air seemed to be filling your body. "Xav...ier" you cried out, your every breath becoming a pain to intake. Your hand was tightly pressed to your abdomen. He was quick to be out of bed, the sleep left his eyes as he gazed down at your hand. He quickly moved to you, holding his hand on yours pressing the wound down further. "Stay calm, I've got you" he cooed softly, lifting your arm to take him to his bedroom. Lying you on the bed, you cried at every movement. He came back with gauze and bandages, quick to trying to help you.
Laying in his bed in just a bloody bra, trousers, and a bandaged abdomen your breathing finally calmed. "Here" he passed you water "You need to drink this" your head shook as you rolled your face away, he cupped your cheek bringing you closer. "You came to me to help you, so let me help" he whispered holding the cup to your lips, pouring the liquid past them. "Please always come to me when your hurt" he paused "No, I'll come to every mission with you so you won't get hurt" you smiled weakly
"I'll do the same for you"