Konan x Reader Oneshots (COMPLETED)

Heal

Konan x female! Reader

A little figure ran through the unforgiving rain of Amegakure with a large banana leaf over her head - her only shield against the sharp coldness of the weather.

   Konan ran into the more secluded area of her village, and as she neared the section, there was a small but comfortable house standing by. The blue-haired girl smiled to herself and dropped her makeshift umbrella by the front door.

   Konan entered the small house she shared with her friends: Nagato, Yahiko and ______. Stepping inside, she took off her shoes and walked up to Yahiko, who was making dinner.

   'I'm home!' she said. Without looking at her, the orange-haired boy nodded in acknowledgement. He was concentrated in his cooking because he didn't want it to fail like the time when he burnt milk[1]. . . God knows how he managed to do so.

   'Yo, Konan,' he said, stirring the stew he had made carefully. Konan placed the brown paper bag she was carrying on the counter beside the stove.

   'I got the bread and fruits,' she told him. He nodded again.

   'Thanks. Now go dry yourself, it's pouring outside. You'll catch a cold.'

   'Isn't it always raining?' Konan said, giggling. She turned around and went to find a dry towel in her room. Sliding the door open, she found you sleeping peacefully on your futon with Nagato keeping a watchful eye on you.

   'What happened to ______-chan?' she asked, worried when she noticed your red cheeks. Nagato didn't spare Konan a glance.

   'She's sick,' he simply stated, wetting the warm cloth with cold water, and then placed it back on your forehead. Konan noted Nagato's tired expression and frowned. He must have been taking care of you the whole day; that explains why she didn't see you two during breakfast.

   'Nagato, get some rest,' she said as she approached him. 'I'll take care of ______-chan.' The red-haired boy nodded and stood up while Konan took his place. When he left the room, she let out a quiet sigh and looked at you.

   '______-chan. . . What are we going to do with you?' she murmured to herself, shaking her head.

   Ever since you, Konan, Nagato and Yahiko became orphans you have always had a sickly constitution; you caught colds/influenzas easily thus you were not fit to become a ninja. You were only in the picture to patch your friends up if they hurt themselves during training, which they appreciated greatly. You were always gentle with them, unless circumstances beg to differ.

   The blue-haired girl placed her cold hand on your jawline and felt how hot your face was. As she was about to retract her hand, your eyes fluttered open.

   'Ko. . . nan. . .?' you said in a quiet voice, your eyes focusing on your best friend.

   'Shh, go back to sleep. I'm sorry for waking you up,' she softly said. She then stroked your head to lull you back to sleep.

   'K-Konan?' you said again.

   'Yes?' came her reply.

   'I'm sorry,' you whispered, avoiding her kind orange eyes. She blinked.

   'What for?' she questioned, tilting her head to one side. You bit your bottom lip.

   'I'm always a burden to you and the others; I'm sorry for bothering you so much.'

   Konan smiled and gave your hand a small squeeze. 'Don't worry about it. No matter how many times you get sick, I'll always be there to heal you.'

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[1] - apparently during a trip one of my friends burnt milk and the guys were spraying deodorant everywhere IT WAS THAT BAD

Another Konan reader insert fic :3 I'll do Male!Konan next ^^