david + friends imagines

blood and bruises {scotty}

it's really late when i hear scott opening and then locking the door to our apartment

i keep my eyes closed, pretending to sleep as i hear him walk into the bedroom

i feel him gently brush some hair away from my face before walking into the bathroom, flicking on the light

i hear the faucet running and them hear him wince

i turn towards the bathroom, seeing him dabbing a washcloth to his face as he looks into the mirror

i jump up, throwing on my glasses as i walk into the bathroom to see if he's okay

i gasp when i see a bruising eye and a bloody lip

i run to the kitchen, filling a bowl with ice, grabbing a few extra towels before walking back into the bathroom

i hop onto the counter, opening my legs some as he stands in between them, giving me a sheepish look

i dab his lip "what happened?"

"i got into a fight with this guy on the street. david was vlogging and then this guy came up and started trying to fight all of us. his friends pulled him away but as we started to leave, he sucker punched me then hoped on top of me. i fought back, mostly just trying to get him off of me. and now i look like this" he says with a frown on his lips

i lean up, softly kissing his lips "you still look very handsome baby"

he playfully rolls his eyes making me giggle as i put some ice in a towel, telling him to hold it against his eye

"anything else hurt?" i ask

he nods, lifting up his shirt, revealing a deep purple bruise on his abdomen

i help him take off his shirt before putting more ice in a towel, gently holding it against the newly formed bruise

as i hold the ice there, i scatter kisses on his neck, shoulders, and chest, making him smile

"i'm better now baby, thank you"

"are you sure?" i ask, looking up at him

he nods "i just want to go to bed"

i nod, hoping down from the counter, cleaning up as he changes

when i walk back into the bedroom, i see him laying on the bed, waiting for me

i take off my glasses before carefully laying next to him

he pulls me into him, cuddling his head into my neck

"i love you, y/n"

"i love you too, scotty. just try not to make this a habit"

he laugh lightly "i won't"

i giggle, kissing his head "good"