Block B Reacting To You Cutting Your Foot | MAFIA AU! Pt.2
Taeil - After your little ‘endeavor,’ Taeil had found it quite hard to trust you to be alone. He was worried that you’d plan a big escape and actually succeed, no matter how many times you told him you wouldn’t. He had stuck to his own personal word of not harming or scaring you as long as you lived with him. For the most part, he’d really tried his best, and you saw that he was trying to make himself a somewhat better person. In front of you at least. You found appreciation in his attempts to make you happy, and slowly but surely the passion you held for him came inching its way back.
That morning you and Taeil had been silently making breakfast together. Well, you were, Taeil was watching you while buried in his own self-doubt, swearing up and down that you’d take the chance to jump out the kitchen window and disappear. He was only brought to his senses when he heard you let out a loud hiss. Following your gaze to the floor, he now saw the large white chunk of glass that had embedded itself in your foot.
Taeil surprisingly stayed calm, considering he had seen much, much worse. In a heartbeat he had lifted you onto the counter and cupped your face. You, swooning over his odd attractiveness in the situation, went in for a kiss, only to feel a burning pain in your foot. Taeil had easily stolen your attention long enough to distract you from the world, and took the opportunity to yank the glass from your foot.
B-Bomb - It hadn’t taken long at all for you to forgive B-Bomb. You loved him wholeheartedly, and you knew that he could get you to forgive him in the snap of a finger. You may have been fearful for a moment, yes, but one moment can’t overpower the years of pure love he’d shown towards you. He had allowed you to go back home, and held the same amount of trust for you as he did before. He knew that your fear of seeing him had clouded your judgement, and he couldn’t blame you for that.
Your relationship had stayed surprisingly solid, and you two were set to have your first date night in what felt like forever. Of course, with your luck, you had managed to cut your foot open on a nail that wasn’t hammered down all the way. Instead of having time to clean it up or cancel the date before B-Bomb found out, he had already been leisurely walking into the house in an expensive suit. The moment he saw your bloody footprint on the floor, he had gone into overdrive. Within seconds, your foot was bandaged up with a questionable fabric. After you had done more investigating you learned that it was a piece of the suit that probably cost more than your house.
That moment was the moment you surely knew that you were in love with this man. Running away was a good option at the time, but now it was the dumbest idea ever. You didn’t want to lose him.
Jaehyo - Attempts at an escape had become a usual in your daily routine. At this point, you weren’t even doing it to leave, hell, you were just playing a game at this point. Jaehyo had found you in some of the weirdest places, whether that be in the back of a stolen bank truck or on top of the house, but he was still quite impressed when you had hidden in the garbage bin for hours to see if someone would take you out. That alone comforted and confused Jaehyo. The front doors were unlocked, you could just walk out if you really wanted too, but you didn’t, You just decided to act like a damn ninja for absolutely no reason.
Although your behavior annoyed the hell out of him, he still found joy in it. You were happy doing it, and it made him realize just how long it had been since he had seen you actually smile. That, of course, was before you fell through the air duct into the middle of the kitchen. In the fall, you had managed to slice your foot pretty bad on a sharp piece of metal. Ever since the incident, Jaehyo had you put on bedrest, his men gaining permission to carry you straight back to bed if they saw you out walking. But every night Jaehyo would come to check on the wound you reopened doing something stupid, and happily bandaged back up for you.
You weren’t complaining either, you just wanted to get the hot nurse to come in and take care of you.
U-kwon - As much as you yelled and fought with U-Kwon, neither of you wanted to be apart any longer. Your small break from him felt like tearing your heart into two, and it was an experience you never wanted to face again. But you got spooked. You were scared that being with U-Kwon would get you killed, and so you left.
Your argument today had gotten pretty heated, and ended with you dramatically throwing a vase at the wall. The vase was quite expensive, and with instant regret you went to pick up the broken chunks, only to end up with the biggest piece lodging itself in your foot. With cuss words spilling left and right, you hopped your way to the couch where a teary-eyed U-Kwon was holding all kinds of medical supplies in his arms.
In his line of work, he had patched up many wounds, so this was nothing to him. He calmly picked at the small pieces of glass with a pair of tweezers, all the while avoiding looking into your eyes. You were talking about wanting to leave him again, and he didn't like the idea. You, of course, didn't like being told what to do and fought back. It only ended with tears and broken glass. But both of you knew that no matter how bad you two ever fought, you would always end up together at the end of the day. Safely cocooned away in a huge pile of blankets, forgetting about the world and your lives, and only having each other.
Kyung - You had done everything in your abilities to get Kyung to forgive you. He had been acting petty ever since you came back home, but you didn’t understand why. It isn’t like you migrated to Africa and changed your identity. His behavior was beginning to piss you off, and the only time he ever really acknowledged you was when he was lecturing you for doing something stupid. So, you’d settled for doing dangerous things just to get his attention.
Today, you were promptly sat at the top of the stairs in a box, dressed in a suit of bubble wrap and an old Pokemon helmet you had found. The idea ended just as well as you thought. WIth you moaning at the bottom of the stairs with an injured foot. You knew you were lucky that you had only busted your foot.
Kyung only walked in and looked at you on the floor, before rolling his eyes and picking you up. He was quick and gentle as he cleaned the glass and blood from your foot qnd the floor. He was astonished that you would do something so dumb, but he was also kind of flattered that you only did it so he would take care of you. Maybe forgiving you wouldn't be so bad. Especially if it only took him acknowledging you to prevent you from putting yourself into a coma. As stubborn as he was, he knew that he had already forgiven you a long time ago. Perhaps he should have mentioned it before.
Zico - You were smart enough to not go against Zico. He was strong and deadly, and for you to go up against him would be a suicide mission. So, you're only option was to go with him.
On the brink of depression and heavily pregnant, you spent every second of every day at Zico's side. You weren't sure if it was supposed to be a scare tactic, but it sure as hell felt like one. Seeing him act and do things only empowered your will to leave. You didn't want this life for your baby. You wanted your baby to grow up safe and happy around tickles and kisses, not gunfire and human puppets. But you just couldn't bring yourself to leave. As much as you resented Zico for all of the things he has done, you loved him with your whole heart.
That night you had been dragged to what was supposed to be a peaceful meeting. Dozens of Zico's men stood around you as he negotiated with the other man, before gunfire completely encased the room. You, luckily hadn't been hit, but you had stepped into remnants of broken shards of glass from a window and cut your feet.
Zico was quick to notice your injuries, and managed to run you to the hospital in record speed. He held your hand the entire time the long shards were being removed, all the while proclaiming his deep love for you. The experience only made him realize how precious you were to him. Both of you.
P.O - For weeks, Pyo had kept you locked up. Even though your prison came in the form of a super nice apartment with everything you could ever dream of, it was still a prison. It wasn’t because of a lack of trust, he understood that you were scared and weren’t thinking rationally, he did it because of his own self-doubt. He worried you didn’t love or care for him, and seeing him in such a weak state brought you to realize that he was still the man you had fallen in love with.
For the first time in what felt like forever, he had let you go out and roam around the town. He decided to come too, of course. Everything was perfectly fine until he’d watched you crumple over in pain out of nowhere, only to quickly realize that a shard from a broken beer bottle had gone through your shoe, and poked into the bottom of your foot. He kind of freaked out for a moment, god knows what was in or on that bottle.
So here you were, sitting on the edge of a fountain with your bloody foot in it. You weren’t as bad as Pyo, who was promptly sat in the fountain furiously scrubbing the blood from your foot. Police passed by, earning a glare from Pyo every time they would try and say something, sending them running in the opposite direction. Your sweet, little, impulsive hero would protect you with everything in his power. It sucks that you just realized.
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