Scenario for Aomine, Shun and Kiyoshi of them reacting to you getting hurt and them having to carry you back home (or the hospital or whatever)?
Hey everyone, your new admin it’s finally going to post something. I really liked this request so I hope you like it too. Also I think this ended up being more about their reaction to the reader getting hurt? Idk :/ On another note I just discovered that I can’t write Izuki to save my life, so I hope I didn’t ruin it. I’ll shup up now, hope you like it <3
How did things turn out so bad so quickly, he still doesn’t know. This was supposed to be an innocent snowball fight. Practice was off for the day and you had the chance to spend the whole day with Kiyoshi. You had spent most of the morning inside your house, warm and cozy under a fluffy blanket; finally you both had grown tired of staring at the snow through the window.
But the fun had ended as soon as he heard you growl in pain after slipping in the ice. You had landed on your butt and at first you started laughing so he laughed too. It wasn’t until he leaned down to help you getting up that you actually yelled when you tried to support your weight on you left foot.
Kiyoshi’s expression changed immediately, his eyebrows furrowing in concern.
“(Y/N)-chan, are you okay? What was that?” His arms are now supporting most of your weight, ready to catch you if you were to fall.
“I don’t think so.” You wince in pain as you try to try again to land properly in your foot. Not a good idea you swear out loud as the pain in your ankle is enough to make you bend. “I’m definitely not okay.” You admit, staring into your boyfriend’s eyes with a pained look.
Kiyoshi gives you a soothing look, his previous worried expression disappearing in favor of doing what’s best for you. You smile softly, reassuring him that you’re fine and that he doesn’t need to worry.
“I think I sprained my ankle.” You say, as calmly as you can while trying to hold on the tears. Kiyoshi doesn’t even ask when he lifts you up from the ground, carrying you in bridal style as if that’s the most common thing in the world. You’re about to protest that you can walk when he gives you a patroninzing look.
“I wanna make a control damage before we go to the hospital.” He states as you pass through the open door.
“Teppei, I swear I’m fine, we don’t need to go to the hospital.”
He lands you softly on the couch, and a second later he’s kneeling down to check your ankle. When he crouches you hear his knee cracking and he winces in pain. “I’m not taking any risks.” It’s his final statement.
“Shit, (Y/N)! I’m so sorry!” It’s the first thing Aomine says after the ball hits you in the head and makes you stumble backwards until you land right on the floor.
Aomine is by your side in a second and gives you a sincere apologetic look. Your eyes are closed in pain and you feel as if there’s a pinball inside your head. Aomine feels his heart drop to his knees when he notices the strain of blood on the place when he hit you.
He feels so stupid. How could he let go of the ball in that way. It’s the first time in a long time that he has lost the control of a ball like that. But that’s not his concern right now, but the fact that he hit you and made you bleed. Great. Just great.
You still haven’t opened your eyes, and honestly he doesn’t want you to. Cause he doesn’t feel ready to face you after what he’s done.
“I’m an idiot,” he says, husky tone down and guilty “I’m really sorry.”
“Don’t worry, it was an accident Daiki.” Your head is settling and you still haven’t noticed the blood. Slowly, you open your eyes; only to stare into Aomine’s concerned expression.
“Hey babe,” he starts, trying to sound as calm as possible in case you panic with the blood. “Don’t fret or anything but you’re bleeding.” Smooth.
The hit must’ve been harder than what you thought, because his words travel slowly into your head, and you take a couple of seconds before being able to process what he said.
“I’m bleeding?” You repeat.
“Yeah, sorry.” He answers, scratching the back of his neck with one hand, as he puts the other one against your temple, right where you’re bleeding.
“It’s fine,” you finally say after staring at him with confusion. “The head is an attention seeking one, so it bleeds a lot but it’s stronger that it seems.”
Aomine lets out a breathy laugh.
“Don’t try to make me feel good.”
“I’m not.” You say with a small smile in your lips. “But I do need to go to the hospital, so…”
You don’t have to say it twice; Aomine lifts you up in two seconds.
At this point in your life you really shouldn’t be surprised that you managed to involved yourself in yet another stupid accident. However it is a surprised to you boyfriend, who’s not yet used to watching you trip over the simplest of things. Like your own foot, for example.
You’re currently on the floor on all fours, trying to control the embarrassment of falling like this in front of Izuki, while attempting not to laugh like crazy right in the middle of the street. Izuki on the other hand isn’t used to seeing you fall so frequently, and yet he’s starting to see that this happens way too often.
He offers you his hand and gives you a gentle smile, he’s eyes showing a glint of amusement.
“Are you okay, (Y/N)-chan?”
“Yeah, sure.” You answer while if there are any visible injuries in your palms and knees. “Thank you.” Your hands are fine, but you can see an opening in your jeans and a little bit of blood too. You sigh.
“Let’s go to the pharmacy.” Izuki says, tugging your hand to indicate that he’s gonna give you a piggy back ride. A warm feeling travels all the way to your cheeks.
“I’m fine, really. You don’t need to-“ Before you can finish Izuki is already well positioned and with his arms in the back of your knees.
“I’m starting to think that I should take a first aid class or something.” He says as he finally lifts you up and starts walking.
