"I'm not buying Ikea furniture anymore," you grumbled, walking past your best friend Logan and nursing the wound on your arm; you and your now-ex boyfriend had just split up after he had thrown the pieces of furniture at you, one of which had hit your arm and managed to tear part of your flesh away.
"What happened?" Logan growled as he followed you, already clenching his fists and jaw.
"Fucking asshole Nicholas," you hissed, tears slowly beginning to dew in your eyes. "He hurt me, Logan."
"He did what?!" Logan snapped, but when he saw you flinch, he immediately ran to your side and scooped you up into a reassuring hug, he kissed the top of your head and squeezed your shoulders. "Hey, hey, calm down. They can't hurt you anymore. Not while I'm here, baby."
"Did..." You sniffles and began to sob against his shoulder. "Did you j-just call me-"
"Baby, yeah," Logan grinned, tilting your head up and placing a soft kiss to your lips. "If you'll have me. Promise, sweetheart, I won't ever hurt you."
"I need time." You admitted.
"Take all the fucking time you need," he smiled reassuringly and kissed your forehead. "You know where I am, you know I'll always be here for you."

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Multi Fandom Reader Inserts #3
FanfictionThird instalment of my multi Fandom reader insert one shots/fics/imagines!