Apex Legends: Oneshots

octane || heal

sfw || fluff || 2nd person || female reader

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"You won't heal if you don't rest, you big idiot.." You said, checking his IV, then making sure his heart rate was steady.

"But I want to get up! I want to go do things and run around. Just lying here is so boring.." He groaned.

Octane, personally known as Octavio, had gotten himself into trouble. He went and punctured not one, but two of his ribs. Leaving him injured and on bed rest for two weeks.

"I know you want to get back out there, but you only have one more day and you'll be allowed to go, alright?" You said, putting a hand on your hip and shifting your weight.

"One more day is too long, chica. I need to go!"

You playfully rolled your eyes and waved as you left his room. You went to get him his lunch for the day.

He was your patient, and nothing more. But really, you've been one of his fans since he first started participating in the apex games. You didn't tell him that, of course.

With a tray in your hand, you sighed out of what shouldn't be.

"Maybe I could be bold, its the last day I'll see him...it wouldn't hurt, right?" You talked to yourself

You then walked back to his room, he was waiting patiently for you, glancing around and not doing much. You smiled to yourself.

"I'm not supposed to say this to patients, but I'm going to miss you, just a little though" You said.

He looked up at you, his eyes slightly wide.

"Just a little, huh?" He chuckled.

You blushed at the grin on his face.

"I'll be as reckless as possible so I can come visit you again, Miss Y/N" He smirked.

You blushed even more, then flicked his forehead.

"Shut up, don't say that dummy"

You leaned in, and left a quick kiss to his forehead. Now it was his turn to turn red. You snuck a piece of paper into his hand, and waved at him.

Tomorrow was your off day so you wouldn't see him again.

It was a long shot, but you hoped that he'd call you, if its just one.

"Octane, everyone's favorite daredevil, all the viewers want to know, how's your love life?" The reporter asked.

The TV played while you washed the dishes, Octavo sat in a chair, tapping on the sides. You knew him well enough to tell that he didn't want to be there.

"Well, who's the lucky gal?"

"I can't say her name but..she's someone very important to me" While he spoke, the audience irrupted into a frenzy. They screamed either out of jealousy or shock.

Your heart dropped, of course he had someone, what could you expect?

"Tell us about her!" The reporter cheered enthusiastically.

"She's sweet but has a huge attitude, and I can't think of a time where she isn't being sarcastic and slapping me upside my head.." He said.

The audience laughed, you tried smiling, but the envy in your heart wouldn't let you.

"What's her occupation?"

"She's a nurse. That's how I met her actually" He said.

You almost dropped the dishes in your hand, your eyes shot to the TV. He pulled out a familiar slip of paper and held it in his fingers.

He knew you were watching, he knew what he was doing.

"That idiot.." You smiled to yourself.

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(a tiny little fluff yk😔)

(also my requests are going to be open for the next two weeks so yeehaw)