Relationship Oneshots II feat. C/n and you

He Got Into a Fight (Fluff)

"I told you y/n, it's okay it doesn't hurt, see?"

C/n lifted his injured arm with a reassuring smile, waving it in front of me, " It's just a light scratch, I can handle it."

There he was, smiling on the couch with a bruise on the corner of his lips and on some other places. What a friendly souvenir he got after coming back from a fight.

"Yeah a light scratch you say, just wait until you see how much blood is on the cotton I used," I sighed and grabbed his arm to apply some medicine on the 'light scratch'. C/n hissed a little, but I knew he was just holding it back, pretending to be strong.

"You don't have to worry so much, I'm used to fights like that," his voice shook my heart and I answered in an instant.

"Well, apparently I do have to worry, I'm your girlfriend! Look at you, bruised lips, bruised cheeks, a cut on your arm, what else? Is your belly okay? How in the world am I not supposed to worry? I'm just scared that....what if...what if anything happen to you?" I finally spitted everything that I've kept bottled up inside. I wasn't actually angry at him, it was all just me being  worried.

I held his hand in mine and looked into his eyes, "I know you're used to fights and bruises but still...it worries me sometimes."

C/n stared back at me intently. He was silent for a while before he took a breath and gave me a sweet-guilty smile, "I'm sorry Y/n, I'm so sorry. I was really triggered when those guys talked crap and trash about you. And there's this guy who said--nevermind," his last word came out as a sigh.

"And you know, I just can't help it, I hated it. I didn't know there were that many of'em. No one was seriously injured, though. I thought this might help you, I was trying to protect you, but looks like all I did was making you worry. I'm sorry."

I sat there in silence after hearing his bitter-sweet explanation. He was just trying to protect me? I know C/n had been kind of like a badboy at school who picks up every fight for even the most ridiculous reasons, but now that I'm his girlfriend I can't help but get worried.

I sighed and answered, "C/n, It's okay, thanks for doing that for me and I'm also glad that you're okay."

"If it really worries you then I'll try not to do it again," he caressed my head lovingly and gave me a sweet smile. How could he look so handsome and oh so--charming when he is like this as a badboy?! Ugh he always knew how to make my heart race with those sweet smiles of him and well, it's not like I didn't like it.

"Y-yeah, anyway are you still hurting anywhere else?" I asked him, trying to get rid of those thoughts.

"Oh yes there is actually one more place, it's there," I followed C/n's gaze which landed on his belly, "One of those guys kicked me there."

Curious how bad it was, I immediately lifted his white shirt and as soon as I did that, I knew it was the wrong move. I had forgotten how the fights he regularly had and 3 hours a day in the gym effected his body, especially his lower body. My eyes were stuck staring at those well defined abs in front of me. Oh man even the bluish bruise wasn't my main concern anymore.

Then a chuckle coming from C/n snapped my mind, "What's the matter, Y/n?"

I looked up and saw C/n smirking down at me. I quickly looked away and hid my warm cheeks, "U-uh no, it's nothing."

"Take a picture it'll last longer."

"I already have."

"What?"

"Nothing."

And then let's just say I had a hard time focusing. I don't even know what to focus on. without realizing, it took longer than it should've.

"You sure are enjoying this, aren't you?" he said with a cocky grin on his face.

"N-no, anyway it's done," I tidied up the emergency kit and hastily stood up. There was an awkward silence between us, we stared at each other before I started walking away.

"Wait, Y/n," C/n called out to me. I turned around and found his arm reaching out, "Help me up."

"Okay," I walked to him and held his hand. Just as I was about to help him stand up, C/n suddenly pulled me down, resulting me landing on his body.

"C/n!" I gasped.

I stared up at him in surprise and he let out a chuckle seeing my satisfying reaction, "Heh, got'cha."

A smirked appeared on his face, making it harder for me to come out with a better comeback, "W-what wait, aren't you still hurting?" I stuttered, pushing myself off him but he held me tighter with his arms around my waist.

"Nope, didn't I tell you not to trust people easily?"

I looked away in attempt to hide my rosy cheeks. Seeing him this close, where I could even feel his breath on my face made my heart pound really fast, I was so scared that he could hear it, "W-well , I mean you're not anyone, you're my boyfriend."

"I'm your boyfriend?" C/n asked me a question which both of us obviously knew in a teasing tone. I nodded to his question, and he spoke again, "So, can I do this?"

he got closer and without warning our lips met in a soft kiss. My eyes went wide to the sudden warm sensation but then slowly fluttered close and gave in into the kiss. I could feel C/n lips smiling through the kiss, he slid his arm up from my waist to the back of my head to deepen the kiss.

"C-C/n..." I moaned.

He finally pulled away. We stared into each other as I panted a little. C/n's lips slowly stretched into a smile, "Damn, your lips are so good."

I only smiled back and let out a tiny giggle, "Do you want more?"

"Oh don't even ask," he cupped my cheek in his hand and brought my face closer again. Just before his lips barely graze against mine, he whispered softly, "I love you, Y/n. Thank you for existing in my life and letting me love you."

Those words spread warmth all over my heart as our faces got closer and once again met in a blissful kiss.

"Me too, I love you too, C/n."