Dark did it(Darkiplier x Reader)

-Chap 34- You're bleeding!

A/n- ^^He is so cute!

(Y/n) POV~

I felt the bed shift as Dark sat down. He moved his hand to my side and gently rubbed. The motion felt nice as I closed my eyes. But before I could fall asleep, I had felt my head ached, and I nearly cursed when I moved my head onto a pillow. "Umph..." I silently gasped at the pain.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Dark asked, leaving his hand on my waist.

"My head hurts," I complained, sitting up and bringing my hand to the back of my head.

"Let me see," Dark replied, stopping my hand and carefully grabbing my chin and turning my head away from him.

I felt a burning sensation at the back of my head, and yet at the same time, the area was cold as the AC hit it. I felt something drip down my neck, and then the bed shift once again as Dark stood up. "You're bleeding. Did they cut you, or bang your head against something?" He asked with importance and worry laced into every word.

"I was shoved onto the ground..." I groaned.

"Shit." Dark cursed under his breath.

My eyes went wide at Darks comment. This was the first time that I had ever heard him cuss, and frankly, it... titillated me. His voice is normally calm and collective and when he cussed it kind of scared me a bit and it tempted me at the same time. Just the combination of his deep voice and him saying something vulgar, and something that he never ever says, did something to me.

Dark stood tall, as he turned to pick me up. I looked at him confused as he, once again, picked me up bridal style. I felt small in his arms as he went ahead and turned around away from the bed. "Alright, we have to go back to my place. I have the right supplies to help you with there." His voice was strong and clear.

"Wait, what? I can't just leave... I just got here! And I still have to cook something for everybody to eat!" I exclaimed while struggling against him, trying to get out of his arms.

I practically jumped out of his grasp and fell onto the floor as Dark said, "We can order them takeout. Now, I have to take you back to my place."

I hesitantly stood up and I instantly felt light headed. I stumbled forward towards the desk in front of me, and I slammed my hands down onto it to keep myself standing. I felt Dark grab me, and I used him to keep balance as I let go of the desk.

"Come on (Y/n). P-please, let me take you back to my place." He hesitated.

I turned to look at him and I saw concern in his eyes. His eyes had remained red from when he rescued me, and it wasn't until now that I realized that they didn't look intimidating to me anymore. As weird as it was, when I look at him I don't see a kidnapper anymore, but someone who did and is trying to help me. I instantly felt bad as I leaned into him and looked down to the floor. "Do you promise to order them food?" I quietly asked.

"Of course." He truthfully replied.

I nodded an "Ok" and thought, "Before, I was forced into his home, but now... I'm willingly going. How strange that something like that could change so quickly."

He carefully picked me up, and I nuzzled my face into his chest as we left my room.