Worried | Jearmin Fanfiction

Chapter Nineteen

"A-Armin?" Jean opened Armin's legs to check where the blood was coming from.

Armin quickly shut his legs again and blushed madly. "J-Jean! Don't do that!"
"Y-You're bleeding..." Armin covered himself with a sheet and looked underneath, and sure enough he was bleeding quite a bit.

"I-I'm fine..." he grabbed a towel from the side and held it there.
"Armin, no. You need to see a doctor." Jean went to pull the sheets off him but got slapped by Armin. He pulled away in shock.
"Have you no respect?!"
".... I-I'm Sorry... Please let me see it... "

Armin shook his head again, in the heat of the moment he didn't mind Jean seeing him like that. Now however, he didn't want him to look at all.

"You don't have to be embarrassed Armin..." Jean looked at Armin reassuringly.
"I'm not embarrassed!" Armin blatantly lied.
"Come on, it's alright... you're alright..." He pulled the sheets off his boyfriend again, the blond admitted defeat and let it happen.

Armin felt like Jean was scrutinising him for hours, when in reality it was only for a minute.

Jean covered Armin with a blanket and picked him up, starting to carry him into the infirmary. The smaller of the two started to cry, he knew people were going to see him like this and it was humiliating.

"It's alright... they're not going to hurt you..." Jean spoke softly as he stroked his partners hair to try and assure him everything would be fine.

They got to the infirmary, and Jean lay Armin down on one of the hospital beds, covering him with the blanket.

"Get some sleep... I'll be right here with you the whole time.." He held his lovers hand tightly until he drifted off.

A doctor arrived and Jean explained, sort of. He couldn't tell the 100% truth, both of them would end up in trouble if he did.

"He just started bleeding from there. I tried to get a look at it but he was too protective of his modesty..." Jean sighed. "So I brought him here instead. I managed to get him to sleep. You can do what you need to without him being difficult."
"Right, Thank you."

The doctor took a look at Armin. He put some gloves on and started checking but as soon as he lay a finger on him, Armin woke up.

"Nng... Jean?" He was laying down, Jean was sat in front of him, still holding his hand, the doctor was behind him.
"Hey... you okay?" Jean smiled at him. Armin could feel someone behind him and tried to turn around. "No, Armin... Look at me..."

Armin teared up. "S-Someone's looking at me, aren't they?"
"He's a doctor, Armin. He's helping you."

The smaller boy all of a sudden felt a sharp pain, he winced and tensed up.
"Ar... you need to relax... breathe.."
"It hurts!"
"I know... I know..."
"Make him stop... please..."
"Just bare with it for a little while longer."

All Armin could feel was this horrible burning sensation.

Eventually, it stopped. The doctor stopped and walked away.
"See, all done..." Jean smiled as he kissed Armin's forehead and continued to hold his hand, he pulled the blanket back over Armin and continued to talk to him soothingly.

Little Armin was trying to hold in his cries.
"If you need to cry, just cry..."

And with that, Armin starting crying. It was awful and agonising just to listen to. It hurt Jean.

"Are you in pain?" Armin nodded slowly. "The doctor should come with medicine soon. I'm so sorry."

The little blond continued to cry his eyes out.

What a smooth first time.