cassian andor oneshots

wounded

this is based on my fears btw if you like guts and stuff that's fine

a grunt of pain slipped through cassian andor's lips as you opened his shirt to reveal his side. he still appeared alert, but his eyes told you he was exhausted. less than an hour ago he'd returned from a mission gathering intel on the galactic empire and had run into a little trouble on his return to the rebel base.

you sent a glance his way, but otherwise, stayed focused on your task. his right arm was stretched above his head in order to give you better access, but the position was clearly uncomfortable for him. not that he'd ever tell you that. "does that hurt?" you asked.

"only a little." he flashed you something that might've been a grin or a grimace. "when I breathe," he added with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

you sighed and looked at his chiseled chest, trying to solve his injury. the problem? you hated guts. you hated blood and wounds and anything related to injuries.

you took one look at the gash on his side and gagged, looking away. you started to panic. he was losing blood fast, so you had to act now.

"(y/n) what's wrong?" he groaned. "i...i can't do this." you say, starting to tear up.

"(y/n) it's okay. breathe. everything will be alright. just take a breath and work. i'll guide you."

you opened them again and stared at the gash. "clean the wound" he ordered. you nodded and carefully cleansed the injury, washing it softly. cassian winced once or twice, but he kept looking up at you with warm eyes and a smile.

"now stitch it back up" he said, leaning his head back and breathing. you winced and took the needle. the operation went by quickly and your shaking hands became more steady.

in the end, he sat upright and pulled you in for a hug. he pet your hair and kissed your neck softly. "i love you (y/n). thank you for overcoming your fears for me."

ahh this sucks. any requests are greatly appreciated!!!! :)