Ghost x reader (COMPLETED)

He gets hurt

You and Starr were chilling in the living room. The guys went out to deal with some stupid Purple Dragons and due to the fact that it was the last day of grounding you two had to stay behind.
"This sucks." You mumble while throwing some throwing stars at the wall.
"Bruh tell me about it." Starr says playing on her phone. There was a ding from her phone and you look over to her.
"Who was that?" You ask.
"It was Mc and it's says............Ghost got shot." Her face went blank and she slowly turned to you. You started to growl and threw a star as hard as you could at the wall, completely burrowing it into the wall.
"Where the fuck are they are..." You say angrily at a whisper.
"There heading back now. Y/N you have to stay here. You can help him. Don't go out there."
"I wanna know how Ghost got shot by those dumb fucks. They probably barely even know how to shoot a gun. My boy is a trained assassin!" You stand up and storm towards the door. You load your guns.
"Y/N! Stay here. They will be here any minute!" Starr runs up and grabs you. You easily shrug her off. Than the door swings open. Swift and Rebel were holding up Ghost as he limped in. There were two bullet holes. One in his leg and one in the shoulder.
"Y/N get the first aid! We are talking him to the armory!" Rebel snapped at you. You huff but nod. You open up the armory door and run down to prepare the table. He finally got a table very medical purposes. You cleaned it up.
"Damn it Ghost. Did you pull an Mc?!" You say to yourself angrily as a tear slid down your face. You look over as the punks help their brother down the stairs.
"Set him down gently Swift." Rebel snapped. Swift dropped Ghost on the table while Rebel helped Ghost the rest of the way.
"You never said HOW gentle?" Swift shrugged. You punch him in the arm.
"Bro are you crying?" Mc says walking up to you. You look away.
"No." Than Starr came to the rescue.
"Boys all of you get up here now. Let Y/N fix up her mans. She isn't stupid." Mc huffs.
"Coming babeeeee." He lugged himself up the stairs and the others followed.
"Fix him up quick toots." Swift ordered and followed his brothers. You sighed and turned to your injured boyfriend. Who was already trying to fix himself.
"Knock it off. I gotta get this." You grabbed the wrap from him.
"...I can do it.." he groaned out.
"You forgot to numb your leg already." You pulled out a needle. He glared at you and laid down.
"...get one of my brothers. I'm gonna be blood..."
"ONE OF YOU PUNKS GET DOWN HERE AND GIVE ME YOUR BLOOD!" You scream.
"OK IM COMING!" Swift yelled back. You put the needle in his leg and injected the numbing medication. He winced. You throughout that needle and got a new one and did the process and infected his shoulder. He winced again.
"I know this hurts. I know. It's gonna be okay." A couple tears slipped down your face as you started looking for something to pull the bullets out with. Finally you found something.
"Alright alright. I'm here. What do I do?" Swift said sitting in a chair.
"You know the procedure. Get that bag and get that needle and put it in the vein in your arm and fill the bag up." You pointed at each item and he huffed.
"Whatever toots." He began to drain a pint of blood from himself. You look back at Ghost with small surgical tongs in your hand.
"You're gonna feel a bit pressure and-" you got cut off.
"...I know how this works.." he mumbled. You look over at Swift you looked extremely bored to drain his blood. You look at the hole in the leg.
"I've never done this before!"
"...I showed you how.."
"But I never did it with someone!"
"..well now your doing it to me.." Ghost sassed. He was in a sweat.
"I'm sorry baby." You put the tings into his leg and after a minute you pulled out a bullet from some tissue. He groaned out in pain. You put the bullet in a tray and go to his shoulder. You take a deep breath and go in again. He grabbed your shoulder with his good nod and gave pain filled eyes. You started crying as you pulled out the bullet. He winced. You pull out some peroxide and get a rag. You put the peroxide on the rag and dab each wound. He winces and punch's the table with his good arm. You jump.
"Sorry. Sorry. Sorry. Sorry." You say quickly while throwing out the blood soaked rag. Finally you get gauze and bandage and wrap up the wounds. Swift hands you the pint of blood and goes back upstairs.
"Thanks Swift!" You shout while hooking up the blood bag to Ghost.
"No problem toots!" He shouts back to you. Finally your done. You look at Ghost. He looks miserable. You sit next to him.
"I finished babe." You say petting his head.
"...I'm proud.." He slowly sits up and puts his good arm around you. You lean into him.
"I'm gonna kill them all." You mumble into his chest while crying. He pets your head.
"...already taken care of..." he smirks and lets out a low chuckle. You cuddle against him. He attempts to stand up.
"Stay down."
"...we are laying in bed.." he stands up slowly and limps to the bedroom. You roll your eyes and chuckle. You follow him in.
"You're stubborn. You know that?" You lay next to him in the bed.
"...you're getting better at that. I'm still the best.." He whispers into your ear.
"I'm better!" You say with a smile.
"...I'm better in bed.." He whispers in a low voice and a red blush covers your face. He kisses your forehead and you both fall asleep right there.