Ꜥ Injured ❛.⌇
↳ Gif ¡๑°⸙͎ ˎ´-
Notes: Just letting you know that this probably sucks, but I wanted to post it anyway since it's my first attempt at a drabble. I'm also terrible with titles.
Warnings: gender-neutral reader, omegaverse, probably ooc, possible grammar mistakes
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There was an awkward silence in the room, at least to one of the people present.
Y/N had gotten injured, they were separated from the group and surrounded by Galra soldiers. Instead of taking cover and waiting for the Paladins to arrive, they decided to improvise.
In this improvisation, they got injured, not deep enough to need the Cryopod, but still profound in Keith's eyes. Keith, who was mending the alpha's wound while no longer releasing distressed pheromones, still seemed worried.
His focused face was cute, but Y/N couldn't say it aloud unless they wanted to receive another scolding from the omega.
— There, it's done — Keith said while getting up and putting the supplies away. He would leave without saying anything; he had already said enough and could only hope the message was received.
Y/N went after the black-haired, looking like a lost puppy, although moving a bit slower due to their injuries, which weren't depriving them of movement, but it still hurt to move fast. The omega noticed and slowed his pace so they could walk closer together, internally praying the alpha wouldn't comment on it.
— You didn't need to take care of my injuries but thank you. — Keith wasn't expecting that comment. With his ears burning, he replied lowly, "No problem." He was too embarrassed to say anything else.
They weren't even together, but the Omega felt distressed at the sight of the injuries. He felt obliged to help the other and make sure they were safe. But he was too embarrassed to admit it, so he just did it and spoke the minimum he could.
The alpha's pheromones helped calm the omega's heart, beating rapidly since their comms went down. Worried sick about his and the alpha's safety.
After walking in silence for a while, they arrived at Keith's room door.
— Well, thank you again for the help — The alpha said and started moving away, going for their own room.
— At what point did you think that was a good idea? — The black-haired man said without thinking, still upset that the alpha got themselves injured.
— I'm sorry? — Y/N answered confused; They didn't understand what the other meant.
— Turning off comms — Keith said in an annoyed tone as if it was obvious. The reason the team took so long to get there was because the comms were off.
— I didn't want the team to hear the explosions and get worried — What they meant was "For you to get worried", but they were afraid of saying it and getting rejected.
The omega didn't respond, just nodded with a thinking look. He wasn't satisfied with that answer, he felt that there was more to it, but didn't want to pry.
Keith just turned around and entered his room, locking the door behind him.
They were on each side of the door, wanting to speak more and get things resolved but too afraid to do so.
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Other notes: I was completely addicted to Dragon Age: The Veilguard, and now I'm playing Cyberpunk. I'm thinking of adding them to my writing list; I just don't know if I can characterize them.

















