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It's been 2 days since Oscar's been shot. You let him stay at your house and rest since he was still in a lot of pain. His bullet wound is located on his lower abdomen on the right which made it hard from him to walk and when he did he would limp. You called off work for the next week to give all your time and attention to help him heal and recover. Entering your bedroom to see him laying down wearing just his cotton basketball shorts and knee high white socks. His bandages were clearly visible along with his bruises and stitches. It made you sad to see him in this condition you just wanted him to be happy and healthy. Walking over to your side of the bed making yourself comfortable while scouching closer to Oscar so both your bodies were touching. "Hey...how you feeling?" You questioned him. "Could be better" he chuckled lightly. "I'm hungry tho" Oscar spoke out again. "Me too I'll go make us something!" You replied getting up and walking towards the kitchen. Opening the fridge to see what you can whip up for the both of you. Grabbing the left over chicken flautas(taquitos) and beans and rice. Making a plate for him and yourself placing it in the microwave one plate at a time. 2 minutes went by and the food finally warmed up to your liking. Going back to the fridge to grab 2 sprite cans to go with the food and heading back into the bedroom. Oscar fell asleep during the time you were in the kitchen putting the food down on your vanity. Gently rubbing his bicep "papi wake up...let's eat!". Slowly opening his brown eyes to look at you and in his raspy deep voice he said "okay...gracias nena". You helped him sit up so he can lean against the headboard of your bed. You tried to help him move around since he couldn't walk properly letting his arm wrap around your neck as he walked but you being 5'2 and Oscar standing at 6 foot it was a bit challenging for you to say the least. You didn't care though you cared deeply and fully for the love of your life. After you two ate you put the dishes away and grabbed an ice pack to lay on his bandages and his antibiotics that the doctor prescribed him making sure he took them everyday. Since he had to rest and get some down time he had the gang go after the prophet that shot him to make sure whoever it was got delt with. Los Santos are undefeated especially when it came to their leader. Night time was approaching Oscar decided to take a shower you went in the bathroom with him to watch over him Incase anything happened. You helped undress him and into the warm shower taking a seat on the closed toilet you occupied the time by scrolling on your phone. Then the idea hit you to go in the shower and join Oscar. Secretly taking off your clothes and slowly pushing aside the shower curtains to step in behind him. "Y/N what are you doing you know it's difficult to get freaky when I have injuries like this!!" He said pointing to the gun shot wound. "Who said anything about getting freaky?!" You replied with a chuckle. Extending your arms around his abs still standing behind him with your breasts pressing up against his toned back. "You're one loca hyna" Oscar joked. "Thanks for taking care of me while I'm in this physical state and always having my back" he spoke out again. Leaning the side of your face on his upper back. "Anything for you mi amor" you replied.