Reverse Bottom!BBS One-Shots (Discontinued)

Trust me // BasicallyidoPanda

Sorry for the waiting. Had "writers block".

Anyways hope you enjoy this rare ship.

Genre: Angst, Happy

Warning: may contain blood and violence

3rd person POV:

Marcel was walking home from college, excited to finally see his boyfriend. He couldn't wait so he tried to speed up his rythm.

Although it didn't last for long.

"Heh, what'cha doing, cutie?"

Marcel turned around, only to see a man, in a blue jacket, black jeans and leather boots. He looked terrifying, his smirk can send shivers down anybody's spine.

Marcel didn't want any trouble, atleast not now. So, he ignored the stranger and continued to walk, except going faster then usual.

"So, your Mother teach you well, huh."

"Well I'm going to have to change that for a moment."

Marcel felt a hand on his shoulder and was violently pushed down on to the ground. The dark skinned man was actually terrified. He had to do something, fast.

"What are you going to do to me, Hurt me?" Marcel said, with a slight hesitation quivering in his voice.

"Oh, you think I'm going to hurt you? No,no. Hurt is not the correct word..." 

"TORTURE"

Panda's POV:

I was waiting on Marcel, getting worried by the minute.

He said he was coming back at around five, but it's quarter past five. I mean, he must've had work to do, or he had to go grab stuff... I don't know...

God I wish he was here right now so I can-

SLAM

I got startled and looked at the door, only to see the one I've been waiting for, all bloody and bruised up.

I rushed to Marcel's side. All he did was look up at me, and passed out in my arms.

"Shhh...I got you..." I was on the verge of tears but I kept my composure.

I closed the door behind me and placed Marcel on the bed. I examined his wounds and I was in shock. He had glass shards penetrating his skin, cuts that are in need of stitching, bruises every where on his body, his head is bleeding and a seemingly broken ankle.

"Oh,god Marcel...Mar Mar..."

I went to grab a few needles and bandages. I went on the bed, starting with the bandages. I slowly and gently wrapped the rough cotton on his wounds.

I stopped when I saw him flinch. He seemed to have opened his eyes, a beautiful dark brown (or hazel idk rly) glowing. He looked around, confused.

"Hey Marcel, It's ok. I'm here. You'll be ok!"

He looked at me with teary eyes and I smiled a comforting smile.

"I-I'm so s-s-sorry!" Marcel repeated those three words as if it was the only words he knew.

"Hey it's ok, it's not your fault!" I caressed his back, comforting him as he tries to hug me.

"Don't hug me yet, baby. You still have some stitching to do!" He looked at me terrified, but relaxed knowing his in good hands.

(TIME SKIPPPP)

When I was done wrapping and stitching, I had to take out the glass shards.

I reached for a cloth and wrapped it around a specific area of his arm. The cloth had to be tight to stop the blood flow, so it can be less painful for Marcy. Aka numbing the area in a sense.

"W-What are you doing?! N-No stop NO!"

"Marcel, you need to trust me ok? I'm trying to help, it'll be over soon. Do you trust me?"

He looked at me with wide eyes then shut them, nodding.

"Ok at the count of 3...1...2..." I pulled out two shards.

I felt him flinch, I comforted him by kissing his head. And whispering gentle words.

I repeated the same thing and continued to pull out the shards until there was no more.

"There, now rest Marcel. Tell me when you need something." All he did was nod before he passed out.

I sighed, grabbing my phone and texting the two friends I trust the most. Mini and Wildcat. I told them what happened not really knowing the full story, but still told them my perspective.

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Ty Ty: Holy shit, even for me I would not want to experience that.

Meme Lord(Mini): Yeah, keep us up on how Marcel's doing.

Anthony(Panda): I will guys. I gtg. Marcel's calling me.

Meme lord: SAY ILY TO MARCEL FOR ME!

Ty Ty: What, stealing people's man now?

Meme Lord: PFFT TYLER NO! I have Evan!

Anthony: God Craig, you make it look like he's the only thing you love.

Anthony: ok srsly, I gtg.

Ty Ty: Say Hi to Mar for me, k panda?

Anthony: I will, bye!

Both: BYE! CYA!

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I chuckled a little. I got up, put my phone away and went to Marcel's side.

"What's wrong baby?" I asked, worried.

"Can you cuddle with me?" He asked with pleading eyes.

I couldn't say no to that face so I accepted. I got in the bed with him, gently. Trying not to hurt him in any way. I smiled as he stuffed his face in to my chest. I'm guessing we both fell asleep.