🧸 Injured!Cesar Torres x Concerned!Reader: Healer of Thine Lover

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Y/N: Your Name
E/C: Eye Color
F/C: Favorite Color
H/L: Hair Length
H/C: Hair Color
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3rd Person POV

"Cesay Bear! You're bleeding!"

"Y/N, It's just a small wound on my hand." Cesar explained, as the palm of his hand oozed out his crimson red blood. Some of it spilled onto the floor. Y/N sighed, and got a F/C towel and wrapped it around Cesar's hand. They grabbed another towel and cleaned the dark crimson spill on the floor. Y/N looked to Cesar with their E/C eyes, now filled with an unwavering concern, "C'mon, I'm bandaging this up" they decided. They took Cesar's arm and took them to their bed. They sat Cesar down and they were about to head out.

"Wait here, I'm getting the med kit, DO NOT LEAVE THE BED, AND DO NOT REMOVE THE TOWEL!" Y/N cautioned, their voice entering through one ear and out the other for Cesar. "I can patch it myself- Why are you so concerned for me?" Cesar asked, his cinnamon eyes popping out with confusion. Y/N let out a sigh.

"Cesar, angel, light of my life. You are one of the most kindest men I have met. As your significant other, I can't let you enter harm's cold and unfeeling grasp." Y/N explained. They then left the room. Cesar just sat on the bed, and looked around the room. "Man, this towel feels uncomfortable." Cesar thought to himself. He scathed the hand with the towel on it, and his thoughts danced around his head.

Cesar's POV

Y/N... How do I start? They were acting more concerned for me. I mean, yeah I did accidentally cut my hand, but Y/N is acting like I got stabbed! I sat on the bed, bored out of my mind. I was about to take the towel off when, to my unexpected knowing, Y/N was at the door. They were holding a white box which I recalled was the med kit. Y/N's eyes looked at me, furiously fueled and filled with annoyance and vexation. "Cesar! What are you doing?!" they told me off.

I glanced around the room awkwardly. "The towel... felt itchy." I lied. I don't like it when Y/N scolds at me for doing something they told me not to. And to be completely honest, the towel did feel kinda itchy... And very uncomfortable to wear. Y/N gave me a sympathetic look, their gaze was fallen with sorrow and empathy, "Well, you could have told me. C'mere." they spoke in a come-hither tone, and they removed the towel. I used my other hand to play with their H/L, H/C hair.

"Now, I'm sorry if this us gonna itch, sweetie-kins." they sighed, applying the liquid to the cloth. I rolled my eyes, they know that I'm not a kid. I felt a slight irritation at my skin. "Y/N, what are you using?" "Witch hazel. It's supposed to help heal the wound and fight off bacteria." Y/N informed me. The smell was sort if wood like, but it also smelled sarsparilla like. It was so good I smiled softly. And not to mention that I had someone as loving and caring as Y/N to help me.

Y/N's POV:

Cesar was smiling softly, his gaze a warm and soft feeling like a blanket. I smiled back. After cleaning the wound, I applied gauze and held it. The soft cotton of the gauze on Cesar's skin must have felt terribly amazing, because his smile widened. "OK, I'm gonna need you to hold that whilst I get the bandage cloth." I requested, "Ok, dear" Cesar replied, as he held the gauze with his opposite hand.

I pulled out the linen cloth bandage roll. It felt soft like felt, but tough like leather, however it would stretch like rubber. I wrapped the bandage dressing around his hand, after wrapping most the upper parts of the gauze, I asked Cesar to move his hand. "Ok, now, please move the hand that is holding the gauze." "Ok, babe." He responded, and let go of the gauze.

I continued to wrap the bandaging around his hand. Eventually, I had finished wrapping his hand in the linen. I put on a binding pin to keep the bandage safe and secure. "Thanks Y/N-" "Aren't you gonna let me kiss it?" I asked, one of my hands on my hip, the other hand holding the one I bandaged. The question seemed to put a lot of confusing weight onto Cesar. He looked at me as if I forgot his name. "Huh?" "Well I have to kiss the wound, otherwise it ain't gonna heal!" I explained, my soft gaze met his blushing face.

Cesar just sighed, and let out a warm and carefree smile. He chuckled, "OK, Y/N, I'll let you kiss it." his eyes lit up like christmas lights, his face had a blush like strawberry cake batter, pink and gooey. I brought his palm up to my face and I planted a soft kiss. "Thanks, Y/N." "You sure you don't want ne to give you more kisses, honey bunny?" I pondered, giving him the puppy dog eyes I'd usually give him.

Cesar's POV:

Y/N gave me the usual puppy dog eyes look and asked me if they could give me more kisses. They're so cute and caring. "Sure, some more wouldn't hurt." I smirked. Y/N cupped my face, and I had met their gaze. They peppered kisses on my forehead and nose, I couldn't help but giggle. They know how to brighten my day up. They then moved onto my cheeks, planting soft kisses that were warmer than the sun. Then they planted a soft kiss on my lips. It only lasted about 45 seconds or so, but it was nice. The warmth if their lips lifted me to heaven, their softness had me hooked on a feeling. I couldn't help but blush, my heart beating like a drum.

"Thanks, my love." I thanked them, hugging them. "No problem, my dear." They responded, hugging back. Their bodily warmth meshed with mine, the love intertwining between us. Tje blanket of love had kept us warm, and I loved it. It was an unbreakable force, just the two of us were like peas in a pod.

3rd Person POV:

Y/N and Cesar were within a warm embrace, peppering kisses on one another's face. They held each other within one another's arms. The warmth if their kisses, striking their faces. Their giggles filled the room, as they were playfully planting and peppering kisses to one another. Soon they parted, still holding eachother in their arms.

"I love you, Y/N."

"I love you too, Cesar."

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