MCR x Male reader oneshots

137. Mikey Way

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Fluff!
Bullets Mikey!
TW: self harm!

"Hey Y/N!" Mikey ran to hug me.
"Hi babe, how was the show?" I asked, kisses his cheek.
"Really fucking good, though, someone threw a snowball at Gee"
"Go take a shower so we can go to bed"
"Fineeee" he groaned and went to the bathroom.

I rubbed my arm slightly.
I don't want him to know, he'll get upset.
I don't want to upset him.
I walked into the bedroom and lied down on the bed.

"Babyyyy!!" Mikey ran into the room and tackled me.
"Mikey!" I chuckled, hugging him and kissing his forehead.
He laughed and kissed my cheeks again and again.
I smiled and pet his head. "My perfect little bassist"
"I'm not little!" He protested, frowning at me.
"But you sure as fuck are cute!"
He smiled and kissed my neck. "You sure you'll find me cute after I play you like my bass?"
"Mhm... maybe we'll do that some other day" I whispered, playing with his hair.
"Fineeee" he grabbed my hand, his wrist brushing against mine and making me shiver.
He didn't seem to notice and just nuzzled my chest.
I smiled softly and pulled him closer.

He fell asleep on top of me and I he'd to move him slowly so I wouldn't sweat to death under him.
He sweats a lot and I do too, it's better to not sleep stuck to each other all the time.
I rolled onto my side and sighed, my arm was itching and stinging so bad.
I started scratching it before getting up and going to the bathroom.

"Y/N!" I heard Mikey yell my name.
"What baby?!" I answered, washing my hands.
"Come here!"
I walked back to the bedroom and saw Mikey sitting on the bed.
"W-Why is there blood on the bed?"
My face dropped and I clutched my arm.
"I'm sorry"
"C'mere" he motioned me to sit down next to him.

I slumped onto the bed and looked down.
"I'm not mad darling" he said softly, taking my hand in his. "I would never get mad over something like this"
He caressed my arm gently and sighed. "Can you tell me why...?"
"I felt like I wasn't enough, I felt like you were too good for me"
He pulled me into a hug and I started crying.

"You're definitely more than enough" he whispered. "I didn't think I'd deserve to be with you..."
He looked down and sniffled. "You're perfect to me.. a-and I don't want you to hurt like this, you don't deserve it"
He looked back up and placed a kiss on my arm.
"Mikey..." I mumbled, wiping my eyes.
"Let's get them cleaned and patched up and then we can go back to sleep, okay?"

Mikey took me to the bathroom and sat me down.
He started cleaning the cuts and I was cursing because it stung so bad.
"Shh... it's alright" he whispered, bandaging up my arm. "I'm almost done..."
He got my arm wrapped up and kissed it.
"There you go"
He got up and hugged me tightly.
"Thank you" I mumbled into his shoulder.
"I love you darling" he kissed my cheek.
"I love you too Mikey"