LATE NIGHT LOVINGS
Anthony lockwood x f!reader
Summary- Sometimes Y/n isn't up for missions or Lockwood goes on separate ones, like tonight he and George went out ghost hunting. He comes back late at around 3am from a stressful night and seeks comfort from his s/o.
Warnings- swearing, injury, fluff 🥰
READER AND LUCY SHARE A ROOM JUST PRETEND THEY HAD TWIN BEDS INSTEAD OF A DOUBLE?
The clock had just hit 3:12am. You were still up, reading about one of the ghosts you were working on. When you heard the front door open and close. You put down your book and headed down the stairs from your attic bedroom. Lucy was long asleep as she had the night off to. As you reached the bottom of the stairs you saw George, and Anthony Lockwood. Your significant other. George was quick to run off to bed after some sarcastic comments about how great the mission was, and then it was just you and Lockwood.
"So? How was it~?" You asked teasingly as, judging by the filth of the pair of boys clothes, it didn't end well.
"Oh shut up." He snaps back at you careful not to wake anyone sleeping in the house. You pout playfully at his reply and watch as he takes off his bag.
"Want me to stay or shall i go back to bed?" You lied, as if you would go back to bed even if he said go.
"Stay.. please?" He whispers. You cant help but smile at how your tall mysterious man of a boyfriend could be so needy.
"Okay.. but only because you want me to Locky~" you say with a teasing tone. The tall boy then grabs your hand and leads you to his room.
"I'll be back in a second just wait here." He kisses your head and you cant not notice the blood coming from his sleeve.
About 5 minutes later, he returns in his joggers and grey hoodie with somewhat wet hair showing he had a shower. He comes and lays on top of you resting his head on your chest and you play with his hair.
"Locky?"
"..hm?"
"Whats wrong with your arm?"
"What do you mean..?"
"The blood on your arm? Its clearly yours, so what happened."
"Nothin'."
"Lockwood."
"Okay fine fine, i got cut fighting a ghost, i pulled the rapier out wrong and cut my wrist.." You sat him up and gently took hold of his arm. "Its nothing to worry about! Just a graze.." You tug up his sleeve to reveal a somewhat deep cut.
"Anthony! Thats not just a graze thats deep! Wait here. Dont move, and i mean it." You rush off to get the medical kit and return back. You get out a cleansing oil and a flannel. "This might sting locky." You dip the flannel in the oil and dab it onto the wound. You feel his arm tense as he lets out a hiss of pain. "Sorry love." You lean up and kiss his temple.
"its fine.. 'm alright." You continue to clean the wound and you see small tears in the corners of your lovers eyes. You feel so bad. You apply the bandage to his wrist and pull his sleeve back down. You then position him against his headboard and sit in his lap resting your head on his shoulder. You feel his relax into your embrace as you draw shapes on the lower part of his back that isn't against the headboard.
"Go to sleep Locky, you've had a stressful night."
"And what about you?"
"I'll stay here, cant leave my dumbass alone can i~? Might accidentally cut your other wrist!" You giggle.
"Oh shut up you prick." He smiles as he playfully hits you.
"Seriously Locky, sleep. Now."
"Okay okay Ma'am calm it." You maneuver your bodies to be laying down with you draping your leg over the front of Lockwoods body and his arm holding you close. You trace patterns on his stomach as it helps him to relax and you watch as he drifts off to sleep.
"I love you Locky. Even if your a big shit sometimes, thats what makes you so interesting." You then close your eyes and soon enough drift off to sleep.