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You felt warm blood spill out of your foot.
You looked down and saw a bloody spot on your shoe.
"Well shit."
Chester looked kind of shocked but kind of amused at the same time and asked you, of he could help.
He was apologising once again and stepped back.
He smirked, with his arms behind his back and sat down.
As you were changing your socks and covering the wound,blood dripped onto the floor and became one with your carpet and he slowly slipped beside you and yawned.
"Don't even try to do that one"
But his arm layer already on your shoulder.
"I can't tell you how sorry I am for what I've done."
(THAT WAS SO NOT FUNNY EXCUSE ME)
You were kind of sick of his apologies but at the same time you were happy because he was in your house at least.
He screened your body with almost closed eyes and watched every inch of you like you were holy.
"Are you alright..?",you asked shy.
He didn't gave you a straight answer but sung quietly while touching your hair:
"And you held it all..."
He took his glasses off and your head turned towards him.
"And I was by your side,"
You held you breath and broke into his beautiful voice:
"Powerless"
He smiled and gave you a quick kiss on the nose after blushing and walking off.
"I-uhm should help you clean"AUTHORS NOTE
I know that this is pretty short and stuff but I am tired and it's late and Idk :c sry
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Powerless||Chester Bennington x Reader
FanfictionA sad / romantic relationship of you and your favorite singer. I sometimes take requests and you can always comment ideas on how the story could go on. I may put them in. I'll probably update once a week or smthng