"Now just take it easy sweetheart you can rest now," you were currently running a cool cloth over the silent mans forehead.
After fighting at least ten splicers Jack was in pretty bad shape. You were honestly surprised he hadn't broken anything.
"Poor kid," you thought, "always works so damn hard to get us out of here. And does he even complain. Nope. Just does his best."
You couldn't suppress the smile that came to your lips. Sure Jack was unconscious and bloody.
However, you couldn't help but notice how peaceful he looked. It's been days. Hell, maybe even weeks since he's looked so relaxed.
You brushed some stray hairs from his forehead and planted in their place a chaste kiss.
Jack was the first person you met in a while. You managed not to get spliced up to the point where you were insane.
You saw the steady rise and fall of his chest. You had to admit Jack was a looker.
He started to sit up ever so slowly.
He would've fallen down had you not caught him.
"What happened out there," he asked in a hushed tone.
"Well," you started, "splicers got the best of ya. Figures I take you in here till you got up." You gestured around you.
He nodded his head and laid back down grabbing your waist and bringing you down with him.
You gasped not expecting the contact, or being pulled down as a matter a fact.
"Thank you," he whispered putting his chin on top of your, and pulling you close.
You nodded against his chest and closed your eyes falling asleep.
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Bioshock Series oneshots
FanfictionA variety of stories from the Bioshock series The stories that are the "x reader" type cause I'm a self insert whore lmao However "Y/N" is always gender neutral so it's more inclusive Anyways ,,, it's kinda trash be warned ,, I started it in midd...
