Moulin Rouge One Shots (Christen X Reader)

1 (Pt 2)

About 15 minutes after you fell asleep, you heard a slam. You woke up. It was Toulouse. He was a dwarf with a cane, you didn't except him to be this short.

"Oh! Sorry! Sorry!"

"Toulouse, what are you doing here?"

"Christen said to look after you while he was out."

"Oh." Toulouse then sat on the edge of the bed "So Toulouse, Can you explain to me what happened while I was unconscious?"

"Oh yes of course!"

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Christen and Toulouse were hanging out on the balcony having a good time till Christen noticed something on the sidewalk below. He pointed out to Toulouse and then they both decided to check it out. They soon realized it was a young lady, about Christen age. He then started to have flashback of when Satine died and thought "I'm not going to leave this girl here to die" so they brought her (or you ig) back to the apartment. Christen then placed her on the bed. Toulouse then checked for a pulse and there was. He then went to get the doctor.

Once the doctor came, He asked Christen to help because her knees were bloody. After they patched up her knees, the doctor did the normal tests while Christen was pacing back a forth, biting his fingernails. "She's fine but she will be in a coma for a few days" The doctor said. He then left. Christen then rubbed his eye then looked at her. "Toulouse, can you help me?" he said. Him and Toulouse took off her corset then they tucked her in. Christen checked on you from time to time until you woke up.  

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"Oh, so that's what happened." You said

"Yup, So I'll say it again, Christen is not a pervert" You then laughed 

The doctor walked into the room with Christen. "Oh good you're awake!" the doctor said.

He then ran the tests again. "You just have a fever, just drink some tea and you should be good. Any questions?"

"Yea! I am condenser why I can't walk."

"You can't walk? But you know how?"

"Yes, I remember how to but I just can't"

"Let me see." You moved to the side off the bed "Like I can stand but I can't walk" You stood up and attempted to walk but fail. You fell into Christen arms. You both looked at each other. You both blushed but you blushed the hardest. Toulouse gasped a little. You got yourself up.

"You're just weak, You'll be able to walk in about 2 or 3 weeks." The doctor left. You turned to Christen "Umm, A little help here?"

"Oh ya!" Christen then picked you up bridal style, Which only made you blush more. He placed you on the bed. You both said nothing...

"Umm, Just say something when you need something or w-whatever" Christen said.He walked to his typewriter and type. You fell asleep.

Every week that went by you got stronger and stronger. You and Christen hanged out all the time, Toulouse would come now and then. Christen would act out and read his story out loud to you. You found it amusing. One day, you were finally strong enough to walk. So you were able to go out and about with Christen. So one day, you two went to a cafe which was right across the street. You talked and ate then you went back to the apartment but once you closed the door behind you, you slammed your fingers in the door.

"OWW SON OF A-AHHHHH" A single tear ran down your face

"WHAT HAPPENED?!"

"I SLAMMED MY FINGERS IN THE DOOR"

"Here" Christen grabed you're hand and kissed it softly. You blushed only a little. "Better?"

"Better" He then wiped the tear off you're face

"Anything else hurt?"

"My head" He kissed you head "Right here *Back of your neck" He kissed your neck. 

"Anywhere else?" you paused....

you pointed to your lips....

Christen blushed. So did you. There was a pause. A long pause. You both looked each other in the eyes. Christen got closer, so did you. You both blushed harder...he put his hands on your waist and not a second more, Christen, the lovable writer, kissed you passionately. The butterflies in your stomach exploded. Christen let go of the kiss but kept close. You both looked at each other. Christen whispered "Better?" You were trembling but you smiled "Better" Christen then kissed you again and moved backward. You both landed on the bed. You put your arms around Christen and smirked. Christen then put his hand on your thigh then started to kiss your neck. You giggle. He then started to move his hand to your inner thigh. You moved his hand. He then looked at you. You shook your head then whispered  "Not yet. I'm not ready." He then nodded his head  "I understand"

"Like i'm fine with kissing and all but no touchy down there yet, Mister!" Christen laughed and started kissing you again. 

Toulouse was secretly watching. He was crying. He was glade that his dear old friend has found happiness again.

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