Delirious Out of His Mind (Yandere!H2ODelirious X Reader)

Just a Scratch

  This morning I woke up to the sounds of smashing and men swearing, I quickly darted out of bed and ran down stairs to find the three in the kitchen with broken glass and ceramic all over the tile floor "What the hell happened?" my brother scratched the back of his neck "I- we wanted to make breakfast this morning but Luke broke all the dishes" the bearded man snapped back "Don't pin this on me, it's your kitchen, not mine!" I left them to argue as I got the dust pan from the cupboard "Besides, John was the one who bumped into me" now it was heated "I didn't get much sleep alright"

I knelt down and started to pick up the larger pieces of broken glass and place them in the bin, giggling to myself at their argument until I gasped at the sight of red, I turned over my hand and saw a long cut across my palm with an unnatural amount of blood flowing from the wound "Holy crap!" I looked up and saw Delirious staring down at my hand with wide eyes "It's fine" I tried to laugh it off but he had already used my other hand to drag me into the bathroom, leaving Luke and Tyler to clean up their mess.

He slammed the door behind us and started to wet a hand-towel with a serious look on his face, I leaned against the corner as I held my bleeding hand, kind of scared to see him so determined "Give me your hand" I hesitantly complied, he held my hand with his and started to dab the area in an attempt to clean the wound, he softened his gaze when I hissed in pain at the cold, damp towel.

"Sorry" he apologized, I was shocked to hear him being so compassionate and I wondered how much of what happened last night he knew, I was about to open my mouth when he spoke first "Nice outfit" I looked down and saw that I was still in my pj's "I was in a hurry" I could feel his eyes burning my skin as he stared at my figure, getting distracted from my wound I retracted my arm to see I had bled all over his hand.

"Oh, sorry" I gestured to the blood I had left, he tore his eyes away from me to see what I was looking at but he only smirked as he lifted up his arm and licked the red liquid that decorated his hand, his eyes grew to a maniacal glare and he grinned at me as he came closer, forcing me to back into the cold tile wall of the bathroom, he leaned in with his arms on the wall either side of my head, caging me in, I tried to push against his chest with my fists, crushing the cut on my hand but he didn't seem to notice as he came close enough for me to feel his breath on my lips.

He forced his mouth onto mine and let his tongue wonder, the metallic taste of my own blood mixing with our saliva, the kiss becoming more lustful as his body pressed up against mine allowing the curves of our bodies to be felt by one-another, one of his hands had left the wall and started to make its way up under my shirt, sending a shiver down my spine which made Delirious smirk into the hungry kiss, I shut my eyes in agony as I pushed as hard as I could against him, causing my hand to pulse with pain and for blood to run down my arm, making tears trickle down my cheeks.