✮⋆˙scare actor!m. fushiguro x scare actor!reader
an: SO SORRY I HAVENT BEEN WRITING MUCH LIFE HAS BEEN KICKING MY ASS💔💔this is highkey inspired by how i got socked in the face at work on saturday so take it or leave it guys
usually, usually, im able to dodge a few flying fists through the fog. it happens all the time, i get a little up close and personal with a guest, they have a certain look in their eye and the alcohol on their breath. they tense up and i move before either of us register whats happening.
tonight was not exactly my night, though. i had a bunch of shit going on that i thought i could simply scream out of my system like i usually did. i was distracted, my mind racing between each scare to the point i almost slipped up my lines more times than id like to admit.
so when one particularly drunk guest swung, instead of dodging it and internally praising myself for my spidey-senses...
yeah, i took that shit head on.
the pain shot through my nose, a sharp crunch was all i could hear over the ringing in my ears. i stumble back, my hand flying to my face instinctively as i growl at the group, staying in character as we both run in opposite directions.
i all but collapse behind a haybale, my hand clutching my nose as i look upwards.
i couldnt tell you how long i was there, but i felt something fall(?) on top of the bale and someone crouch next to me
i open my eyes, blinking away the tears and looking up at megumi, who had taken off his silicone mask to look down at me
"why didnt you yell the safeword? did you even see who did it?" he scolds, prying my hand away from my face with a gentleness that i was not used to from him.
"its fine, it was my fault" i brush off, letting him move my chin towards the light, his green eyes catching the orange ambiance of the stage lights just right. "i was up in their face and they were drunk, i shoulda known better" i say, looking at him as he huffs at me.
"youre bleeding" megumi states, glancing up as a group walked by "cmon, lets get you cleaned up" he stands, still looking around as he hauls me up with ease.
"it adds to the character, im fine-"
"you tell me youre fine one more goddamn time, im having gojo pull you for the night."
i huff as he guides me to the break area, handing me a water bottle and digging through a first aid kit for some gauze.
"you do realize if you clean me up, ill have to redo my makeup, right?" i ask with a sigh, letting him tilt my head back and dabbing away the blood that had caked on my upper lip.
"then redo your makeup. your nose is already swollen" he says as he huffs, gently stuffing my nostril with a clean peice of gauze.
i pout as i glance up at him, my eyes bloodshot from crying with the colored contacts in.
"you think i cant feel it?" i say, bringing a hand up to prod at it only for megumi to swat it away.
"dont touch it, stupid" he scolds once more as he sits down next to me on the cooler. "im staying with you until they get escorted out" he leaves no room for argument, glancing up at the security tapes and already watching toji all but drag the lady out the back entrance.
i watch the tv too, but my eyes fall towards the boy next to me, the way his messy hair stuck to his face in some places, the way the light caught his eyes again, catching his eyelashes. it took me a second to register he was staring back at me, the faintest little smile on his lips.
"i think you have a concussion."
"nah, i think youre just pretty, megumi."
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