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Can I request a Cobra Commander x Reader (G.I. Joe Renegades)? Nobody seems to like this bastard enough to write anything...
Reader is his subordinate and Commander is in the middle of scolding them for falling slightly behind the schedule with one of his projects.
Then- a sudden twinge of pain and oh, look who's on the floor, begging his underling to help him make an injection >:]
Reader: calm, serious, secretly gets off on touching their boss.
Commander: startled, a bit embarrassed, secretly gets off on being touched and cared for.
Thank you <3
Hello, I'm sorry this took so long. I wasn't quite sure if you wanted this to be nsfw or sfw, so I decided to make it sfw. However, I can absolutely make a part two that is nsfw if you'd like. I hope you like it :)
"And I've expected greater things from you." Your commander states in a shrill, chiding tone as he sits across from you at his desk. You were one of your commander's highest ranking subordinates, one of the few that he trusted the most. Considering how loyal and obedient you were to him and having risked your life for him multiple times. That being said however, that didn't stop him from scolding you for being a little behind schedule on one of his main projects.
"I'm sorry sir, I'll make sure the issues with the project get resolved immediately, and it won't happen again." You state, trying to appease him. He slowly gets up out of his chair, and stalks towards you, leaving his cane behind at his desk. His mask covering up most of his face, preventing you from being able to get any hints or indications about how he's feeling or what he's about to do. You feel glued to the seat as he slowly stalks closer to you, maintaining eye contact the whole time. You feel your heartbeat in your ears as he gets closer and closer to you, and you quietly hope that he can't hear it.
He slowly leans down until your faces are only mere inches from each other. As he looks down at you, you can see your face on his metal mask. You both continue to keep eye contact as he just stares down at you, as if he's trying to find something in the depths of your soul. You can't help but feel something stirring inside you at the sight, and can feel your thighs almost involuntarily clench, but don't move at all, still keeping eye contact with him. He seems to find what he's looking for as he turns his back to you and continues to walk around the room.
"You better, and make sure this never happens again," his voice unnaturally calm considering he yells at his other subordinates whenever they make a mistake or are behind schedule. Your eyes widen at the unnatural tone of his as you look at him as he's facing away from you. "I-" his words suddenly cut off as he has a coughing fit. You slowly stand up and stare at him concernedly, always worrying about him and his condition, being one of the few lucky subordinates who know about it.
"Sir?" You tentatively call out, looking at him worriedly as he raises a hand, signalling for you to wait. However, his coughing doesn't stop and you feel your blood run cold as he suddenly collapses into a kneeling position on the floor. "Sir!" You shout as you quickly get out of the chair and rush to his side. You kneel down beside him as he continues to cough, one of his hands on the floor, holding himself up as his other hand clutches onto his chest. "I-Injection, inside my right desk drawer," are the only words he's able to say between coughs.
You quickly get up and run towards his desk and pull open the top right drawer, and true to his word the syringe filled with his medicine is sitting neatly in his organized drawer. You grab it, not caring if you accidentally knock the drawer out of the desk, causing the rest of the contents in the drawer to spill onto the floor. You know that he'll probably scold you about it later, however there were much more important matters to deal with first. Instead of cleaning the mess up, you speedily make your way back over to him with the syringe and kneel beside him.
"Where do I inject sir?" You ask in a calm tone, making sure to stay level headed during the current situation. He continues to cough heavily and points towards the side of his neck that his red turtleneck sweater is covering. You nod and pull down the sweater on that part of his neck, making sure not to tear it as you are finally able to see his pale neck. You hold the syring up and gently insert the needle into his neck and inject the liquid inside the syringe into his neck until it's empty. You slowly pull the needle out and gently toss it a couple feet away as you check up on your boss.
Without thinking, you put a hand on his back and gently run it up and down in a soothing motion as his coughing starts die down. "Are you okay sir? Is there anything else I can do to help?" You ask in a gentle, soothing voice. His coughing slowly comes to an end as he takes deep breaths and looks up at you, "i'm fine, you've done all you can." You feel your shoulders loosen up from their tensed position as your body starts to relax from the news. "That's good," you whisper. You've seen how weak he is after some of these episodes and know that you'll both most likely be on the floor for a little while.
As everything starts to calm down, you remember your surroundings and who exactly you're with, causing your shoulders to tense up at the close proximity, and that stirring in your stomach returns. You suddenly become aware of your hand that is still slowly running up and down his back in a comforting manner. You both make eye contact and it's like a staring contest that you can't look away from, you feel like if you look away for even a second then the moment will be gone, lost forever, and you don't want it to end quite yet. His eye is wide as you both quietly continue the silent staring contest. As you look into his eye you notice that it's dilating and you can't help but wonder if the rest of his face is this expressful. You can't help but notice a little bit of a blush that is barely showing above his mask.
"Sir?" You whisper, worrying that if you raise your voice any higher, then the tension in the room will break, and you don't know what would happen if that occured. He continues to stare at you, unmoving, and you can't help but wonder if he heard you. Luckily, you noticed the small nod of his head and took that as approval to keep talking. "Sir, can I hold you?" You quietly whisper, and his eye widens even wider in surprise, which you didn't think was possible. He stays quiet for a couple of seconds and you can't help but feel your heart fall at the silence. Have you ruined the moment? Have you gone too far and crossed a boundary? These questions kept running through your mind and you could feel the sense of dread and heartbreak start to seep into your mind. However, before they have a chance to take over, or before you could try to fix the situation, he nods his head slightly.
Your eyes widened and you felt your heart beat faster as he cleared his throat and whispered, "you may." You nod and tentatively open your arms, gently wrapping them around his frame. Your hands gently rest at the back of his shoulders and neck. You feel him tense up for a couple seconds, and you're unable to see the look in his eyes from this angle so you stay still until you feel him slowly relax in your arms. He lays his head in the crook of your neck and you gently hold him closer to you.
You notice how cold his body feels, even through all the layers of clothes he has on. Your hand starts to gently run up and down his back again. Repeating the same comforting movement that it did earlier. You feel him snuggle slightly closer to you at the movement of your hand and you can't help but smile gently at the feeling. You just close your eyes and enjoy the moment that you've been thinking about ever since you joined C.O.B.R.A and met him. You could stay like this forever. You both stay there for what feels like hours, but couldn't have been longer than at least 30 minutes. He slowly pulls away from you and you let him.
"I'm feeling better now," he says coldly as he slowly stands up, making your heart clench and you want to frown, but you make sure your face stays neutral as you stand up as well. He slowly makes his way to his desk without any help and sits down in his chair as he looks up at you, "you may go now, remember to keep up on schedule with the projects." you inwardly flinch at the cold demeanor, and remember what you were intitially there for, is he seriously going to pretend that this never happened? "Yes sir," you respond professionally, making sure your disappointment wasn't showing.
You turn towards the door to leave and reach for the doorknob until he calls out again. "And do be sure to return back to my office at 8pm tonight. Your eyes widen and you can't help but smile at the door, knowing what he is implying. You turn your head towards him with a smile and nod. "Yes sir," you reply happily as you turn your head back towards the door and exit the room. You gently close the door behind you and can't help but feel giddy for what's gonna happen later tonight. As you turn towards the hallway your smile quickly turns into a frown as you spot Brian smirking and leaning against one of the walls with his arms crossed.
"Gee, that sure was a long meeting," he says wryly. You roll your eyes at the comment, "he was informing me on what I should do to fix the problems. He shakes his head and chuckles, "is that so? Well I mean if that's the case then you two sure were quiet, I mean I didn't hear any talking in there." He raises his hands and shrugs and smiles, "but who knows? After all, I did hear some movement in there earlier." He says sarcastically and laughs. "Perhaps our boss has just been spending time with his favorite pet," he says mockingly. However, you just ignore his remarks as you make your way down the hallway as a small smile comes to your face. After all, you've got a date to get ready for.