Fire Emblem x Reader

Henry x Reader

Beware of.... cuddles? Ecspecially when they're bloody cuddles. You have been warned.

Modern AU

You clutched your pillow on your bed and applied as mud pressure to your lower stomach as possible. Living alone did have it's perks sometimes, like no parents to tell you that's you can't  have friends over and no annoying little brothers to ask you about.... what was going on right now.

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, it was your time of the mother freaking month!

And guess who ran out of the special lady stuff before she can earn enough money at sooubway with her minimum wage job? Yep! Lucky Miss (your name)!

You groaned as you had your phone, tablets (yes, more than one), computer, and  iPod all playing four of the saddest songs you know as you bleed onto the newspaper you put underneath you in your bed. You were crying for no reason. Stupid hormones and puberty.

Michael in the bathroom, who lives who dies who tells your story, it's quiet Uptown, I am damaged, kindergarten boyfriend, World was Wide Enough, stay Alive Reprise, it's wuiet Uptown, words fail, requiem, and seventeen all played at once. The magic of multiple windows. (Yeah, not getting all those links. Look them up yourself.)

As you were sobbing and bleeding you heard a knock at your door. And a laugh. A knock and laugh all too familiar. Gods dang it you forgot you gave him a key to your apartment.

"Anybody in there? Nyah ha!"

You barely heard him over the deafening ammount of music as you threw a pillow at the door, making enough noise to signal him to come in. You hug your pillow and try to hide your lower half of you body without blankets, even though they may get bloody on the process. Your best friend and crow lover, Henry's, opened the door within his signature grin.

"Heya (Your name)! I heard you were down!"

"What?!"

Half of the songs ended, but some of them were long. Henry laughed again and sat down next to you on your bed, but near... yeah. He immediately sat up when he felt soemthing wet and sticky on his pants. 

"Blood? I normally love blood but... Are you hurt, (your name)? Let me see..."

He was about to lift he blankets when you forced them down, but they started to soak up more blood. Perfect. Your best friend and crush had to see you like this.

"Sorry, Blood Boi. I am fine. Trust me. No wounds at all."

He would have blinked if it wasn't for his Brock eyes. He seemed to comprehend everything and started laughing. You turned as red as your blood soaked sheets.

"Oh THAT is too funny! Nyah ha! That explains the sad music and everything!"

He hugged you and you tried to shove him off.

"Henry! Don't get blood over you!"

"Do I look like I care? Nyah ha!"

He was obsessed with blood. But this kind of blood was just weird. Oh well, he's Henry. He's always been a goofball. You sit up and let him wrap hsi amrs around you, holding you tight. A song actually came up on it's own. Weird.

You'll be back began to play and Henry news ot was your favorite. He nudged you in the chest.

"Coooome oooooooon!"

"I am not in the mood."

"Come oooooooooooooooooon!"

You roll your eyes, smirking, as you open your mouth to sing but he shuts you up before you even speak with a kiss.

HENRY WHY!?

But....you did enjoy it. Ecspecially since you weren't feeling so good. It made you all better.... 

because freaking Henry is adorable And now your boyfriend.

DONT SAY I DIDNT WARN YOU!!!

XD

Well, this was fun!

~Aka