Photograph (Lisa x reader)

Chapter 18

Y/N POV
I gasped in shocked and fell to my knees.

"No!" I cried out as I grabbed the remaining of what was my camera. "My camera!" I picked it up, the glass pieces cutting my hand but that was the last thing I cared about.

"Y/N! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, I-" Lisa stammered as she knelt down. She was about to pick the remains up but I stopped her.

"No. You'll get hurt."

I glanced down at the broken camera helplessly, knowing it can't be fixed at this point. "I guess you were so pretty, it fell for you too." I smirked, trying my best not to show how upset I was.

Lisa's jaw dropped. "Are you serious? At a time like this?" Her eyes started to water and before I knew it, tears were rolling down her cheeks. I started to panic.

"No don't cry." I told her, frantically trying to comfort her. I was about to reach out to hug her but drew them back since my hands were all bloody from the cuts. "Please don't cry." But Lisa ignored me, her head still looking down at the broken camera.

"Hey. It's alright m'lady. I can still get it fixed." I lied.

"You can?" She sniffled. I nodded my head vigorously, hoping that she'll stop crying. She wiped her tears up with the sleeve of the hoodie.

"Do you want to come over to my apartment?" I asked as I began to scoop up the broken camera pieces. Lisa looked at me, her brown eyes shone with hope and tears. She nodded and pulled herself up to her feet.

I lifted the bottom of my hoodie up to make a make shift pouch to carry the pieces. Lisa looked down and her eyes widen before she looked away, blushing. In confusion, I looked down as well, and realised my abs were slightly exposed. I caught her trying to sneak in another glance. Smirking, I asked, "like what you see?"

"Come on, lets go." She mumbled, looking down to cover, only what I can assume, her blushing face. She grabbed my arm and the two of us headed back to my apartment.

Once we reached my apartment. I told Lisa to take a seat in the living room before walking the kitchen and placing the camera pieces on the table top. I sighed and I felt a lump in my throat as I stare at the broken camera. I had saved up a lot of money to buy it. I opened the compartment that has the memory card in it. The card was slightly scratched so I could only hope that it's still alright. Muttering a goodbye, I toss the broken camera into the dustbin  and placed the lid on it.

I looked at my hands, which still had blood gushing out from the cuts. My hoodie also had blood stains on it by now. I walked towards my room when Lisa called me. I turned around and noticed that she was clutching a first aid kit in her hands. "I'll clean up your cut after you change."

I nodded and quickly changed into a clean hoodie and stepped outside. Once I was done, Lisa dragged me into the toilet and place the lid for the toilet bowl down before ordering me to sit on it. "This time I'll be your knight instead." She began to clean my wound.

I watch Lisa attentively, admiring every little detail and feature as I trailed up from her arms to her face. Her face had a small frown on it, her bangs parted slightly, so a little bit of her forehead was exposed. Unconsciously, I found myself staring at her lips. "Ok. I'm done." She patted my bandaged hands gently. I examined my wrapped palm and hummed. I could still feel a tingling sensation on my hands where Lisa had touched. Lisa put away the first aid kit and I pulled her back into the living room.

I jumped onto the couch and pulled her down on me. She fell with a soft "oof" before giggling. Then she quieten down.

"I'm sorry."

"It's alright."

"I'm sorry." She repeated before burying her face into the crook of my neck. I hugged her tighter and stroked her back lightly, telling her that it was alright. "I keep making mistakes."

"Everyone makes mistakes. I've probably made more than you." I comforted as I lifted her Chin up gently to face me. She then smiled adorably and lay down on my chest. I played with her ash grey hair and we stayed that position in silence before Lisa mumbled.

"Since when did you have abs."