•Ghost BC• ~Oneshots and HC's~

⛔️Aether x Reader - Pampered⛔️

Someone said we needed more Aether content, and I listened. Have your Aether content, you earned it.
TW: Tiny bit of blood
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You wake up and stretch, heading downstairs to the kitchen. You think about things to do for the day, and you don't notice Aether walk into the kitchen.

He startles you and you fall off your stool, smacking your hip on the floor with a hiss and a swear.

"Oh, shit, Y/n are you ok?" He asks, crouching down to your level.

"Yeah, I'm fine," you say.
"You sure? You didn't hit your head or anything like that?" He asks.
"No, just... hit my hip," you grumble.

Aether picks you up and sits you on the counter. "Do you mind if I take a look?"
"Sure, whatever," you say.

Aether lifts the bottom of your shirt a little bit and tugs the waistband of your pants down a little bit to examine your hip.

You get goosebumps on your skin as his cold fingers graze over your hip, his claws lightly grazing over your skin.

"Hmm, it seems like you have a bruise," he says. "What were you doing before, when you fell?"
"Just... sitting around. Nothing important," you say.

Aether continues to look over your hip, his calloused fingertips over your soft skin.
You blush and try to move away from him, but his grip is strong.

"Stay still," he says. "I don't want to hurt you."
"I'm fine, really." You say. "It's ok Aether,"
"Just to be sure," he says. He takes his hands off your hip and you breathe a sigh of relief. He wipes some blood from your lip. You didn't even know it was there.

"Did you bite your lip when you fell?" He asks, looking at the blood on his finger.
"No,"

"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I think so," You lick your lip.
He frowns. "Weird, I'll get you some ice and a heat pack for your hip,"

"I'm fine, really," You say. "Just a little bump."
"I know, but I want to make sure," he says. "Just a little bump can be really painful."

"I can handle it," you say.
"I'm just going to get you some ice," he says, picking you up from the counter, "I'll be right back." He says.

He lays you on the couch, bad hip up, and goes back into the kitchen and grabs an ice pack. He comes back and places the pack on your hip.

You wince a little, but it's a good sign that you don't cry out in pain. Aether sits down on the floor in front of you and puts one of his large hands on your side.

"I'm going to look after you from now on," he says.
"You don't have to," you say.
"I do."
"Ok,"

He gently strokes your cheek. His palms are soft. You're surprised to find that you're actually thinking about this.

He looks at you and smiles. "You're cute, you know that?"

You blush. "I know." You say.
He smiles. "I like you, Y/n."

You smile back. You like him too. Your feel his other hand tangle in your hair. You lean in and give him a soft peck on the cheek. He kisses you back.

Your lips feel cold, but his are warm. His tongue is gentle. You melt a little in his arms. You try to pull him up onto the couch, but he's far too big and far too heavy for you to do so.

He notices, and gets up on the couch and pulls you into his lap, holding the ice pack on your hip, his other hand still resting softly on your cheek.

You snuggle in, and fall asleep in his arms.
The sun is high in the sky, and the air is warm.