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Mercy x Reader - Wounded

You winced in pain as the doctor tended to yet another injury. She always seemed to come to you first out of all the others she could tend to, and you always complained about it.
"Angela.. Honestly, I'm f-fine!" You said, trying to get her to tend to someone else.
"(Y/N), you and I both know that's not true." She sighed, and wrapped a bandage around your arm. "You need to be more careful! I might not always be here for you.." You hated to think of that, and hugged Angela to the best of your ability. "Don't say that, Ang. I've got your back and you know it." The doctor smiled softly at you and kissed your forehead, earning a light blush from you. "You're too sweet, (Y/N). And I'll hold you to that 'Protecting Me' stuff." She laughed quickly, and finished working on you. "Now, try not to work your arm too hard. Get some rest, okay?" Angela said, and you nodded.

A few weeks later

Darkness. Blur. A high-pitched ringing in your ears. Rubble. Underneath it..

Her.

With newfound strength, you managed to make your way over to the blonde-haired angel. As you got closer you managed to see just how bad the situation was. Angela was passed out under the rocks, barely breathing. You were barely able to lift up the debris enough to slide her body out, before quickly checking her pulse, praying for the best. It was still there. There was hope. You lifted her up to the best of your ability, which wasn't too good considering you had just been knocked out yourself, but you got her back to the dropship. As you climbed on, you slumped down next to the doctor and lost consciousness, a weak smile on your face. You'd saved her.

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She applied a bandage to your shoulder, taking care of you yet again. It didn't take a genius to see that she wasn't in the greatest of conditions herself, and you'd heard from Lena that Angela had argued with Winston just for the permission to tend to you. "Doc.. You're not well enough for this." You attempted to bargain with her.
"Oh hush, (Y/N). I'm perfectly fine." As she said this, she hit her bandaged arm on a table and yelped in pain. You sighed and looked up to her. "Angela, please. You worry too much about me." Her expression began to sadden. "It's.. It's almost like you don't care about yourself." Suddenly, her eyes widened. "THAT'S BECAUSE YOU'RE MORE IMPORTANT TO ME!" She yelled, tears beginning to form in her eyes. "You've saved my life, you've comforted me too many damn times, you're so nice to me and what am I? The medic! My job is to heal, and I don't get a single bit of recognition for it apart from you!" The tears were falling down her face. "You're more important to me than my own damn self, (Y/N)! You-" You cut her off by pulling her into a tight hug, crying a bit yourself. "Angela, you've saved me more times than I can count. If it weren't for you, god knows how long I would've lasted." She was taken aback by this, but put her arms around you.
"What is it you always say to me, Angela?"
She laughed softly. "You need to be more careful, (Y/N)."
"Well, I think that applies to you too." You replied and wiped a stray tear from her face. Without warning, she leaned in and kissed you gently. You were taken aback, but returned the kiss regardless. Her lips were sweet, with a hint of what seemed to be strawberry. You pulled apart after a few seconds, both blushing.
"Will you let me take care of you now?" Angela asked, her face still slightly red.
"Go ahead. As long as you let me return the favour along the line." You said, smiling.
"Got it!" She gave you another quick kiss before getting back to treating your wounds.

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Aaand done! This was really fun to write, and I hope you all got some enjoyment out of it too! If you want me to write something, give me the name of the character and a setting/scenario, and I'll do it to the best of my ability. Anyway, TTFN!

~Maria out!~