DmmdxReader/One Shots

Aoba-He Gets Hurt/You're Welcome

A/N: OMG over 5k reads?! Oh my gosh, you guys love me too much!

Since this one was long, I'm posting each boy separate for this set, I'm sorry for all the back and fourth XS

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Aoba:
I have to do this for her...

For y/n, I've got to...

The blue haired boy slid around the corner, barely missing the metal railing as he ran through the alleyway. He threw a look over his shoulder at his pursuers, knowing full well they were gaining on him. He clutched the notebook tight in his hand, running around a corner and trying to outrun the corrupt policemen.

He quickly rounded the corner and promptly tripped over his own two feet, stumbling against the concrete before pushing himself back to his feet without losing too much speed. He felt a stinging in his arm, but he forced himself to ignore it, continuing to push himself forward.

After several minutes, he collapsed on the familiar street near his home, laying on his back and struggling to get his breathing under control. After several moments, he rolled over onto his side, his face comforting with pain as his arm thronged angrily at him, and he looked down to see a small pool of blood beneath him as he groaned.

"Aoba!" your voice reached his ears as he clutched the notebook tighter in his hand, rolling back into his back to look over at the door of the house he was in front of. Your e/c eyes met his caramel ones, yours trembling with fear and uncertainty.

"y/n..." his hoarse voice left his lips as you kneeled to the pavement to hold him.

"Aoba," you murmured, turning to look behind you as you heard the front door open from behind you. You watched his eyes fluttered closed and his body into a state of rest as you held him, Tae drawing up behind you and helping you carry the boy into the house.

....................

Your head shot up as you felt the boy's chest flutter, and you looked up into his hazel eyes, smiling as he smiled back.

"How long have I been out?" he asked as you touched his cheek.

"Only a couple hours," you answered, holding up his bandaged hand. "You should be more careful Aoba. What were you doing?" He pointed to something on the table as you turned and picked it up, examining it.

"Your mother's journal," He said as you gasped, opening it and flipping through the pages filled with your mother's elegant script from so long ago.

"How did you...I..." you were at a loss for words as you looked up at hun, smiling as tears poured from your eyes and his gaze lit up with pride. "Thank you..." He smiled, his gaze lit with pride and joy.

You stood and lay next to him on the couch, leaning in to envelop his mouth in a soft kiss, which he gladly returned.

"You're welcome y/n," He said as you buried your face in his chest, happy and content at last. "You're welcome..."