mikanxreader
y/n comes to Mikan with a bad injury and Mikan tends to that as...something important to both y/n and Mikan happens.
POSSIBLE TW - blood, gore description, abuse
1119 words.
y/n walks up to Mikan’s cottage, with blood dripping on the ground behind them. There was a dog, somehow, on Jabberwock Island, and he was aggressive and attacked y/n, leaving a huge gash on their forearm. y/n gets hurt a lot so they are used to it, but they haven’t had their arm split open this deep before so it hurts pretty badly for the time being. y/n knocks on Mikan’s door and she opens the door almost immediately, and gasps at the sight of the blood. She waves her hand for y/n to follow her, and she lays them down on her bed.
“N-no it's ok.” y/n says, “I don’t want to ruin your bed”
“I don’t mind, I will fix it later. For now let's get you fixed up okay?” Mikan said, and y/n eases down into the bed, wincing at the pain that is their arm. y/n notices that Mikan is not acting anxious and is not stuttering like she usually is. y/n smiles at the thought that she’s comfortable around them, or maybe that she is really focused on them, and their injury. She quickly pulled out a bag and ran across the room to get a stand, and then she placed the tools on the table.Â
Mikan is really worried about y/n. When she went to the door and saw a pool of blood on her doorstep, she knew this was something Monokuma was behind. She cares for y/n really deeply but is not ready to tell them that. Mikan is worried she will just get rejected, or used, like what always happens. She slightly remembers what happened before this killing game, and remembers this girl used Mikan for a plan, but she doesn’t remember what the plan was for. And with her parents, all they did was use or neglect her. Mikan is scared about getting hurt more, so she is very cautious, and that is part of the reason she has trouble talking to people comfortably, like herself. She has had different feelings with everyone else compared to her feelings with y/n. They seem more strong, and harder to control.
Mikan shakes her thoughts away about that and focuses on y/n’s injury. It is a medium sized gash, yet it is pretty deep. She believes stitches should do the job. Mikan starts by cleaning the wound, and y/n winces quite a bit at this, but it needs to be done. Mikan next gets as much blood as she can out of the way, and grabs a needle.Â
“Woa woa woa what’s that for?” y/n asks, sounding a bit frightened.Â
“It is nothing major, it will numb your wound so I can stitch it up” Mikan replies.
“No, I’m sure we don’t need that, and we don’t need stitches, right? They involve needles”
Mikan Realizes that y/n is afraid of needles and stifles a giggle. Mikan finds that fear so silly, but she has been around medical stuff most of her life, it must be different for everyone. She thinks of a way to calm y/n quickly, and takes their hand that’s on the arm free of injury. She squeezes the hand, and looks at y/n in the eye. “It will be okay, okay? I will hold your hand the entire time and it will be okay” Mikan gives a soft smile as y/n hesitantly nods their head. Mikan injects the numbing fluid, and y/n tenses up but relaxes a moment after. “See I hope that wasn’t too bad for you.”
“I guess it wasn’t as bad as when other doctors do it. Maybe because it was you that did it” y/n smilesÂ
Mikan blushes a bit and then goes to let go of y/n’s hand but y/n grabs it so they wouldn’t let go. “Hey, y/n, I need two hands to do the rest, I’m sorry. Y-you can hold my hand as much as you want afterwords” Mikan says quietly, and then Mikan’s hand was free. She goes to grab the stitches materials and stitches y/n up quickly so they wouldn’t lose way too much blood. y/n officially had 9 stitches going down their arm. A battle scar from whatever Monokuma did to them.
Mikan leaves the cottage for about 15 min to let y/n’s adrenaline wear down and have their arm rest. She then comes back in and y/n is sitting up and immediately looks at Mikan. y/n looks at the empty spot beside them and looks back at Mikan, coercing her to join them on the bed. Mikan slowly walks over there to sit down as y/n develops a mischievous looking smirk.Â
“Haha what is going on in your head right now” Mikan said.
“I was missing your pretty face.” y/n said, causing Mikan to turn a bright red on her cheeks. Mikan went to say something, but started stuttering so y/n went to say more. “Uh, thank you for tending to me, I really appreciate it. Maybe I could do something in return.” y/n then takes Mikan’s hand and turns more to Mikan. Mikan suddenly puts her own hand on y/n’s cheek and starts to lean in, stopping abruptly. Mikan then begins to speak, very softly.
“M-may I”Â
“It should be may I, I have the favor I need to return” y/n says as they pull in to a warm and soft kiss with Mikan. y/n thinks about Mikan’s lips, and how soft and small they are, which is so fitting. y/n loves the feeling of the kiss with Mikan so when Mikan pulls away for a moment, y/n pulls back in and gives Mikan another kiss, but more romantic and passionate this time. y/n’s uninjured arm finds their hand going up Mikan’s back and to the back of her head, so she can’t pull away, and so the kiss is longer. After some more moments, y/n lets Mikan pull away. And watches Mikan’s precious lips develop into a smile, and she cautiously hugs y/n.
“Thank you...that was the best favor I have ever been given.” Mikan says quietly in y/n’s ear and pulls away.Â
“Of course, and I will do it again, I will do it one hundred times over. Mikan.” y/n smiles. “I’m actually kinda tired, if you would like to lay with me”
Mikan nods as they both lay down within each other, and fall calmly asleep. Mikan falls asleep to the thoughts of her feeling warm and safe within y/n.
