─── kiss it better, baby!
bllk x reader ft. rin, sae, bunny, shidou, nagi
aabi's note: it's my first time writing for bunny and shidou i'm scared
synopsis: he got into a physical fight at work, so you kiss his wounds goodbye warnings: mentions of fighting, violence, &. blood. also cursing + suggestive stuff.
𝄞𝄢 itoshi rin.
rin is the type to get emotionally stroked by even the slightest comment. he especially gets emotionally stroked by ryusei shidou's dangerous words.
the two were always caught up in some heated banter because shidou loved to tease and rin always reacted to shidou's teasing. them being teammates who always had to play together made things between them ten times worse.
you never thought their fights would extend to violence though.
you heard about some rumors about the two fighting again on pitch, but you didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just something shidou said to your boyfriend and your boyfriend taking it more seriously than soccer.
but then rin came home with his hair covering half of his face as if he was trying to hide something. you were quick to clock that he was hiding some scars he got while throwing hands with shidou.
"seriously, you got into a fist fight with shidou ryusei?" you scoffed. "what are you guys? middle-schoolers?"
"he hit me first," rin growled. he looked like he still wanted to fight. for a split second, you thought you two would end up in a brawl.
"doesn't mean you need to hit him back," you sighed, cleaning rin's wounds. "and what were you thinking about fighting during a match? it's documented by the press. now you guys are gonna be on the headlines for bad news."
"at least that fucking insect will be known for his violence," rin hissed. "he'll never get signed for any better contracts. just watch."
"you fighting back is also recorded by the way," you added.
rin then began rambling about his die-hard hatred towards shidou and how he would kill the eccentric man with his own bare hands if he could. you could tell rin was incredibly angry.
there was only one thing you could do to make your boyfriend calm down.
smooch.
you pressed a kiss on rin's busted lip. and then another one, and another one.
rin shut up immediately, melting to the feeling of your lips on his.
"what are you doing?" he groaned.
"i'm helping you feel better," you murmured softly before placing a fat kiss on a scar.
after a while of kissing the injuries on his face, you asked him, "feel good now?"
"no." rin glared at you, but his cheeks were bright pink. you knew he wasn't satisfied and wanted more kisses, so that'd be exactly what you'd do.
𝄞𝄢 itoshi sae.
sae was always cool and composed, knowing how to tactfully get out of a situation that could possibly lead to a fight.
but who knew his criticism to a new teammate, who just transferred to re al, would end up with him getting brutally punched on his pretty face.
"it was an unexpected occurrence," sae muttered as you inspected his wound, which was basically a black eye. "nobody ever behaves recklessly like that. they don't act like that with me either."
"so did you fight back orrr?" you asked curiously.
"of course not. i'm not unhinged or immoral," he responded, slightly knitting his brows.
"but you wanted to?"
"i just told you i'm not unhinged or immoral."
"ugh you're making me not even want to care about the fact you got hurt," you scoffed with playful intentions.
"then don't." sae's voice was serious and his plain expression added to his seriousness.
you muttered some insults towards him under his breath before leaving him alone. maybe his high and mightly self deserved to get beat up.
later that night, you were chilling on the sofa, scrolling on your phone. you expected sae to be in bed. he took his sleep schedule seriously being the disciplined athlete he is.
the door to your bedroom opened and you heard some shuffling. your assumptions were quickly proven wrong.
"why aren't you in bed?" sae slowly approached the living room. when he was in your clear sight, he crossed his arms and threw you a disapproving look. of course the disciplined sae itoshi would be highly concerned about his partner's health too.
"does it matter?"
"you're acting so pissy today"
"so don't piss me off even more itoshi."
"ok sorry," he quickly apologized. sae stood there awkwardly for a couple moments before taking a seat on the sofa. he was sitting right next to where your feet were resting. normally, when you weren't pissed at him, you'd put your feet on his lap.
this time, sae took your feet in his lap and gently began massaging them.
"it hurts," sae confessed. "the injury."
"well no shit," is what you wanted to say, but you remained silent, waiting for your boyfriend to say anything more.
"don't avoid me or else it'll hurt more."
that stroked your ego a lot. he isn't the type to use his words a lot, so hearing itoshi sae's clinginess and dependency for you made you slightly feral.
"fine, i forgive you for being annoying," you murmured, slowly crawling into his lap. "but next time i won't be as forgiving."
"you say that every time," sae murmured. "yet you're quick to come back to me. now show me some love, will you?"
you rolled your eyes and smacked your lips on the growing purple-ness on sae's eye, making him sigh softly.
"now it'll heal faster."
𝄞𝄢 iglesias bunny.
bunny's the type of guy to give a stranger on the street the deadliest death threat ever. he's quick to ensure that the smile of the sweetest person is wiped off. it was just his nature to spread threats joy in the world!
but nobody says threats without getting threatened back. or without getting beaten up back.
"hermosa, it hurtttsssss," bunny whined.
"well you deserved that. it's karma for being so fucking mean to innocent people," you retorted. there was no way in hell you'd pay any mind to what bunny had to say. he had just threatened to cut up a little boy's jersey earlier, which was ironically a bunny jersey. and that was all because he hated the boy's smile.
the boy's dad ended up throwing hands, pulling bunny into quite the violent fight. bunny got a couple of wounds which were not that serious. you did clean up his wounds, but he was still whining and groaning.
"but it hurt's so bad." bunny pouted. "i don't deserve this much pain."
"yeah because you deserve way more."
at the sound of your remark, bunny grinned widely. he loved when you got all sassy and rude to him. he has such weird taste.
"can you give me one kiss here to make it feel better?" bunny pouted and pointed to a scar near the corner of his lip.
you shook your head. "no."
"please."
"no."
"please, mi corazon."
"i said no."
"please."
"fine!"
you didn't want to hear any more of bunny's whining so despite being irritated at him, you still approached him and kissed him.
before you knew it, bunny's arms were wrapped around your waist, trapping you in between his legs and you were, unfortunately, forced to end up kissing the rest of his injuries.
"ah, mi vida look! my injuries are already healing!" bunny pointed to a bruise on his cheekbone.
it wasn't healing, rather turning into a disgusting mix of purple and green.
𝄞𝄢 shidou ryusei.
when was shidou not getting into a fight?
he was always threatening individuals with the freakiest shit ever, so of course he'd end up throwing hands with a random person.
today's fight happened to be on the field. and it was with none other than itoshi rin.
you knew the two have been fighting since all the way back during their shared time together in blue lock. being teammates in psg made things worst.
shidou loved "joking" around with rin and rin took each of those "jokes" personally.
"so you said you were going to jerk him off after he supposedly stole your goal?" you were not exactly shocked at shidou's antics, but you were disappointed.
"oh yeahhh." shidou nodded with an overly enthusiastic grin curled on his lips. "i know he'd enjoy it tho, 'specially from me," he added with a wink.
"ew shut up nasty." you poked a cut on shidou's face with a q-tip, releasing a moan out of it.
"harderrr!" shidou rolled his eyes back like he was having an orgasm.
"next time i hope rin beats you up so bad that you end up having a coma for eternity," you bitterly muttered despite being secretly amused by his eccentric behavior.
"hey don't be so mean," shidou whined, batting his lashes at you. he leaned in closer and forced that sarcastic puppy face. "y'know i'm into that."
you sighed and shook your head, only to kiss the little wounds on his cheeks. even though shidou was an odd ball, at the end of the day, he was still your cute boyfriend who you deeply loved and adored.
"oh yeah nghh, just like that!"
𝄞𝄢 nagi seishiro.
nagi is notoriously lazy.
and he is also the type to avoid fighting. he enjoys peace, and peace comes from the absence of conflict.
so it ended up being a big surprise to you that he got into a big, violent fight in the locker room after a heated game against a rivaling club.
"what even happened to you?" you asked after gasping upon seeing nagi's pale face littered with cuts which were, thankfully, not deep.
he pouted hard and slumped on top of you, putting all his body weight on you. "fight," is all he said.
moments later, the two of you were in your shared bedroom. you were searching for your first-aid kit while nagi was laying down on the bed (of course) and re-enacting what happened in the locker.
"we lost," he mumbled. "but we still scored. wasn't that bad."
"uh huh," you replied, searching within drawers.
"o'course i wanted to win. we all did... and we were all frustrated, i guess." nagi sighed before speaking again. "but dinky took out his frustration on me. punched me even tho i literally scored twice."
relief washed over you as you finally found the first-aid kit.
"fucking dinky," you scoffed bitterly. you made your way over to nagi, sitting beside him on the edge of the bed. he immediately pulled you closer so that you were practically sitting on his abdomen. "what were his parents thinking when they named him that???"
your comment made nagi let out a sleepy, halfhearted laugh.
"look what he did to you," you murmured, gently tracing the injuries on nagi's face. "i swear i'll kill that dick when i get the chance."
nagi didn't flinch when you touched his skin, only leaning closer to the warmth radiating off your hand. "if you kill him, 'm gonna get beat up more."
"nah, 'm gonna be killed right after," he quickly added.
you giggled at his words, but it was forced. how could you laugh when your baby was all beat up?
slowly and carefully, you began cleaning the scars and patching his face up. it hurt to see nagi all injured. and it hurt even more to see him wincing every time you dabbed a bit of rubbing alcohol on a scar.
gosh, what was that dinky even thinking?
once you were done fixing up nagi's face, you flopped on him. he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close so that you were flush on top of him.
"i'm so sorry you had to go through that," you murmured softly against his skin.
" t's fine.. got to have your attention anyway."
you rolled your eyes playfully, then adjusted yourself so that your face was hovering over his.
you began kissing his face gently, trying to be as careful as possible to not hurt him by accident. nagi, surprised by your sudden pampering, hummed and pulled you even closer.
"so so sorry you went through that," you murmured in between kisses.
when you were done smothering his face with kisses, you glared at him.
"next time, you gotta fight back."
"only if you'll kiss me like this again," nagi murmured, sealing his "promise" with a kiss to your lips.
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