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Jane x Clockwork

A/N: Another story requested by no one but I love them so that's good enough-
Anywaysss, have my dumb drabble of Clock being an idiot and Jane loving her anyways

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Sometimes, dating Natalie was fucking amazing. Other times, it made Jane want to rip her hair out.
        Jane was on the couch reading a book when she felt a weight on the seat next to her and a head rest on her lap. A small smile graced her face, and without even looking, she reached a hand down to tangle her fingers in the messy brown hair of her girlfriend.
        "You're back early," Jane hummed, setting the book aside and gazing down at her. "I didn't hear you come in."
        "I went through the window," Clockwork nuzzled her head against Jane's soft touch."So.. you know I love you, right?"
        "What did you do this time?"
'Fuckshitgoddamnit-'  "What are you talking about, babe?" The brunette chuckled, nervously.
        Jane looked down at her, expectantly, waiting. The younger girl let out a huff before turning her head away.
       "I broke three ribs and fucked up my hand when I broke the window to get through." Clockwork turned her head and continued. "And before you ask, yes, I went through the window to avoid you and fix it myself." She pressed her face into Jane's stomach. "But since you're the sweetest, kindest, most beautiful girl in the entire world, I told you because I knew you wouldn't get mad at me?"
        Jane rolled her dark eyes in amusement. At this point, Clock was doing anything in her power to get by without Jane chastising her. After a moment, Jane simply sighed and pressed a chaste kiss to her lover's head.
        "Let's go get you cleaned up, then."

        Clockwork's face flushed as she was sat on the bathroom counter and her hand was grasped in a gentle hold. Sitting on the side of the bathtub, Jane examined the broken hand with extra care.
        "This would be a lot easier if you let me take you to a hospital," Jane stated, pulling a small shard of glass out of the flesh.
        "I don't need a damn hospital. If all else I can just duct tape it myself, baby," Clockwork smirked down at the monochrome girl, trying to get a rise out of her.
        After receiving no reaction, Clockwork rested her head in her free hand and simply watched Jane tend to the wound. God she was so beautiful. Her jet black hair was pulled up in a messy bun at the back of her head, and her eyes hooded with careful concentration of the wound. Dim, kissable freckles painted her cheeks, small imperfections to remind Clockwork that she wasn't a porcelain doll.
        "You need to be more careful," Jane hummed, snapping Natalie out of her reverie as she released the bandaged hand. "Let me see where the break is."
        The brunette nodded once and stripped of her jacket and tank top. They both stood, Jane frowning as she examined the sickly purple bruises. They stretched around Clockwork's side, darkest on her back.
        "Idiot," Jane mumbled, placing a kiss on her girlfriend's shoulder before getting the bandages and gently but firmly wrapping them around her midsection.
        "Your idiot," Clockwork hummed, hissing at the pain as the bandage wrapped too tight.
"That's as best I can do."
The bandages were clean and neatly wrapped. Better than Clock had planned with thread, needle, and a shit ton of bandaids, anyways.
"Thanks, babe," Clock grinned, turning around to place a kiss on Jane's lips. Gently holding her waist and pressing her against the wall, they kissed slowly, lovingly. Pulling away for a breath, a hand gripped Clock's chin before she could lean in for another.
        "Promise to be good?" Jane asked, with narrow eyes. Jane kissed her jawline, trailing up to her ear, leaving faint marks of lipstick on her face. Clock nodded hastily, knowing good and well that she would get her ass beaten if she came home like that again. A pair of lips collided with hers, kissing her possessively.

"You damned stupid girl."

        Natalie grinned against soft black lips, cradling the woman that belonged to only her in her hands. Before long, the two had sunk to the cool floor, the younger girl sitting on Jane's legs with her own legs wrapped around her waist. It was quiet, save for the ticking. Natalie was such an idiot; but god, Jane loved her more than anything.
"So.. I have something for you." Clockwork blushed, breaking the silence and reaching into her pocket. "I love you a lot, Janie. I know I'm a massive pain in the ass, but I'll always be your pain in the ass."
She grasped a pale hand, gently sliding a ring on it.
"And I know we can't exactly get married or whatever but I do wanna stay with you. I'm pretty fucked it, I hurt people. But I never want to hurt you. You make me feel.. less unstable. I hate everyone but I've never hated you. I love you, I want you to stay with me."
Jane, with happy teary eyes, opened her mouth to speak. Clockwork cut her off.
"Plus the bitch I stole this off is the one that knocked my ribs out of place, please say yes."
Rolling her eyes, she squeezed her brunette girl's hand, pressing a needy kiss to her lips.
"Yes, of course I will.."
In the dim bathroom light, they sat in each other's embrace, talking about nothing and everything.

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A/N: I have a headache and I keep clipping in and out of reality. I've also learned that I'm extremely lazy so the next update will probably be in like two years. Requests are always open! See y'all in the next shit show!