Forever Home (Guzma X Reader FanFic)

Chapter 7- You're Hurt

"All it does is make me miss you even more even if you're standing right here" his voice echoed through your mind as you shut your eyes tightly trying to fight the urge to kick him where the sun doesn't shine.

First he was yelling and now he's hugging? Even when growing up with him he wasn't this bipolar.

You were able to get a good look at his face as he held you in front him his hands lightly holding you by the shoulders where his fingers once clawed into them.

You don't know what was coming over you but you slowly smiled at the boy in front of you as his eyebrows knitted in confusion. You felt crazy yourself as you were just angry and now giving him a goofy smile.

"What is it" he grumbled as you stepped back from him walking around the messy room.

"I don't know what had me thinking, but just looking at you reminded me of the old championship days we had" You said with a small smile just pacing around as you noticed your white sock was now red from where it was bleeding, but thankfully it stopped.

"Old championship days?" he asked as you looked at him as he looked slightly taken back.

"Yeah, remember a couple years ago, we had the island championship bracket tournaments held by Kahuna Hala. Kukui got first, you second, and me third. It's what everyone expected as usual" You sighed as you looked around the purple room as your eyes landed back on Guzma who looked suddenly quite upset.

We're back to angry aren't we? You thought as you took a step next to him.

"Did I say something wrong again? Guzma I'm sorry if I did. I'll leave so you can get your peace " you rushed towards the door as a hand suddenly circled your wrist pulling you back slightly as you turned to see Guzma staring down at you.

"Don't leave, who knows when I'll see you again" He said as you looked into his eyes. They didn't look angry.. They looked.. Sad. You never even noticed he gave up the gangster talk he was using around the grunts. Now that you think about it, since you've been here he hasn't acted like that.

"Guzma.."you started as you visibly watched him tense up.

"Don't. Leave."He said slowly as you gulp but nodded in agreement.

"Alright, I won't leave" You said. He sighed taking a seat in the throne slinging a leg over an arm of the chair.

You slowly took a seat on the bed as it squished underneath your weight. It was surprisingly comfortable. Part of you just wanted to lay down and take a nap.

The silence in the room was beginning to choke you ad you looked at Guzma who had his gaze shifted lower than your face. You followed him gaze as you finally noticed he was staring at your ankle as you brought it into your lap slowly moving the sock wincing ever so slightly every once in a while.

He jumped from his seat as he took the sight in.

"What did you do" he breathed as he rushed over sitting next to you.

"I'm sorry if any blood got on your comforter. I'll try to help wash it out" You said she as he sucked his teeth rolling his eyes.

"I don't give a shit about the comforter, I'm more worried about your leg" He said as you couldn't help but blush. Guzma was always sweet around you as kids and he seemed to stay about the same unless you were on a touchy subject.

"You're hurt" He mumbled as he pulled your leg onto his lap as he inspected it before looking into your eyes.

"How did this happen?" You couldn't help but blush thinking about the grunts and running for your life.

"I-uh was making an escape from a grunt that I was pretty sure going to throw me out the window and kill me, and made a mad dash up the steps with the broken chandelier and cut myself trying to run past it" You said a little fast as his eyes darkened when you mentioned a grunt.

"If I may ask, Which grunt was holding you?" he asked as you tried to describe him the best of your ability as he nodded holding you leg before reaching under the bed pulling out a white box you could clearly make out to be a first aid kit.

"So Grunt K, sounds like him. I'll have to have a chat with him" He said as you rolled your eyes as he began to wrap your ankle in a gauze.

He held onto your ankle even after he was done wrapping it as you both sat there in an awkward silence as you tried to look anywhere but him even though you knew he was staring right into the side of your head.

You turned to speak to him but a loud knock came from the other side of the door.

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Ooh who's on the other side of the door? Find out soon because I'm probably going to update sometime soon because I've been in a writing mood.

Have a good one loves,