NOTE: (y/ln)=your last name
(y/fn)=your first name
(y/ec)=your eye color
(y/hc)=your hair color
(y/hl)=your hair length
(y/w)=your weight
(y/fc)=your favorite color
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(y/fn) woke up to morning light pouring in the bedroom. This time she scanned her surroundings. She looked around the room, realizing she didn't know who's it was. Her (y/ec) eyes reached the sleeping blonde. He was sound asleep in the uncomfortable chair. His one arm functioning as a pillow while his other arm remained connected to the finger you gripped. He looked sweet and at peace. His little exhales serenaded the room. After admiring him you inspected your body. You were clade in someone's long grey v-neck t-shirt. It was obviously a males. You touched your aching torso and realized their was gauze wrapped all around your waist.
"That's right, I've been shot," you remembered.
You then touched your head and realized there was gauze wrapped around there too. You felt like a mummy, a sore mummy. You had band aids on various parts of your legs and a wrap around your ankle. Then you noticed the stitches in one of your shoulders. To touch the metal holding your arm together you released Shizuo's hand. However he reacted to the release. Immediately his eyes popped open. Honey orbs awoke and stared into your (y/ec) eager eyes. His face set and he sat up stretching.
"Yo," he yawned.
Before you could speak your stomach let out a hungry howl.
The sound echoed in the room. Shizuo nodded his head and scooped you out of the bed. He lifted you up effortlessly and you wrapped your arms around his neck. Then he pushed the bedroom door open and walked you into the hallway.
"I can walk...," you said unsurely. In truth you weren't sure if you could. Your body hurt doing nothing so you couldn't imagine the pain in walking.
Shizuo said nothing. He only carried your body into the living room. In there Shinra and Celty sat. Shinra had advised Celty not to wear her helmet because (y/fn) knew of her from highschool. Shinra had always bragged about his headless house mate.
"Good morning you two," Shinra chirped, "(y/fn) how are you feeling?"
"My body hurts, and I'm hungry."
Shizuo placed you at the kitchen table and walked to Celty.
Celty stood up and flashed her phone to him,
"Not much word on the attack, but everyone is searching for her. The police are convinced the bikers kidnapped her. I can drop her off so you don't get caught up in anything and miss work."
"I'm going to call in, thanks though. Any word on why they were after her?"
"No, but there's tons of footage of you beating them up along side her... The media is making y'all out as lovers and it might put her in more danger."
Shizuo read the message and nodded his head. Maybe the attack was because of her confession. Now that he was with her they couldn't get her, but that didn't mean that next time they wouldn't try.
He watched as Shinra inspected you while eating your breakfast. Shizuo got angry when Shinra lifted the long shirt up to inspect your healing and change the bandage. To keep from glaring Shizuo lit a cigarette and admired the way the morning sunlight came into the apartment and bathed (y/fn) in holy sparking rays.
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What is Stronger Than Love? (Shizuo Heiwajima X reader)
FanfictionAfter an accident in the past, is it just an accident that you meet up again? Will friendship be restored? Will love begin to rise? Or will the past prevent your future?