I was going to answer all these questions but then I got distracted by the first one 🤣

Warnings: mentions of injury

When you get really hurt. Fighter!Reader x Benny Miller

Benny knows that your profession is dangerous, I mean you fight for a living. But he also knows that there is safety measures in place to make sure that injuries don’t get to serious. Ring doctors, ambulance crews, trainers, and refs, it’s a pretty standard deal.

But one night the fight gets a little too rough. You’re drenched in sweat and struggling to keep your hands up, swaying on your feet. Benny is screaming for someone to stop the fight but the whole thing is happening in slow motion. It’s not until the other fighter lands a right hook to your jaw and your head snaps to the ground that the whistle is blown. Benny bulls his way past your trainer and is cursing the guy out but you’re already passed out.

They take you to the hospital in the ambulance and Benny sits in the waiting room for the longest six hours of his life. All the boys are there, making coffee runs, and annoying the nurses with their questions but Benny just sits there hollow. Will in the chair next to him, never leaves his side.

When the doctor comes out and tells them they had to do surgery do to some swelling on the brain, Benny can’t stop the bile rising in his throat. He begs to see you and the doctor takes him back after he lies and says he’s your husband. The ring in the glove box of his truck is a reminder of how much he wants to make that true.

He can’t bring himself to come any closer when he enters the room. The wires coming out of your body, the steady beep of the heart monitor, and the slow rise and fall of your chest is all he needs to break down and thank whoever is listening that you’re alive. He stumbles the rest of the way and collapses in the chair, holding tight to your hand and kissing your knuckles over and over again.

He sits there for as long as they will let him, and the whole time you don’t wake once. “Come on baby, wake up,” he begs rubbing your hand over and over again. The nurse tells him visiting hours are over and he goes to argue but she says that you need your rest and he reluctantly leaves your side. The boys are all still sitting in the waiting room and he collapses into their arms letting his brothers support him. They go get something to eat that doesn’t come from a vending machine and go back to Bennys house.

The guys pass out all over the house on the couch, guest room, and recliner but Benny is wide awake in your shared bed. He can’t sleep and when he tugs on his clothes and grabs his keys, Will is up on the couch waiting. The brothers go back to the hospital and sit in the waiting room till visiting hours are open.

One week later your eyes flutter open and Benny has to suck the air back into his lungs when your eyes meet. The boys had been taking shifts staying with Benny and Santi is asleep on the couch in the corner, his snores loud in the silence. “Benny?” your voice is scratchy from disuse and he grabs you a cup of water, cradling your head to help you take small sips. “I’m here baby, I’m not going anywhere.”

He presses the button for the nurse and they come in with the doctor. You fade in and out as they explain what happened to you, Santi waking when they come in and placing a kiss on your forehead. “Hey Slugger,” he teases, “gave us all quite a scare. Especially this guy.” He pats Benny on the back and you observe how utterly exhausted he looks.

“We want to keep her one more night for observation but then as long as she has someone to stay with her, she can go.” Benny quickly agrees saying that he’s taken off the next month from his training and fights. Your eyes widen and you go to argue when he shakes his head no at you. “Well alright then, how would you feel about a little something to eat?” The nurse smiles and you nod watching her go.

“I’ll leave you two alone. Good to see your eyes again, Benny I’ll be in the hall. Do you want me to call the boys?” Benny nods and Santi steps out leaving you alone. His voice shakes and he sits on the edge of the bed, holding your cheeks. “I didn’t know if you were going to wake up. I thought I lost you.” His eyes flood with tears and he bends down placing a watery kiss on your lips. “I love you so fucking much, baby.”

You cry reaching your aching hands up to his cheeks and holding him softly. “Not as much as I love you Benjamin Miller.” He laughs and kisses you again. “I need to ask you something,” he clears his throat and pulls away, reaching into his pocket. “I had this plan to do it all romantic but you almost dying was the kick in the ass I needed to get the balls and ass you.”

“What?” “Will you marry me?” You blink a couple times before your eyes fill with renewed tears and you tremble with a breathless “yes.” The two of you smiling as he puts the ring on your finger. You pull him close and kiss him, neither of you noticing the door opening and three grown men piling inside until their cheers fill the room.

“That’s it brother!” “Get it!” “Congratulations!” You laugh and turn towards the three men, all of them coming over to cover you and Benny with hugs and kisses to your head. “Hey be careful with my fiancé,” Benny teases scolding them, “Santi you already got to kiss her when she woke up!”

Thank you sweet anon! I’m glad you like my blog and my writing! Makes me feel good ❤️

Fighter!Reader x Benny Miller

The gym was closed and you bounced on the balls of your feet, as you circled Benny. He wore a shit eating grin as you came out swinging. He blocked and spun moving to land an uppercut but you dodge. You go in for another hit and he bends down, moving to slap your ass. “What the?!” You look at your butt in offense but he just chuckles.

“Keep your guard up, babe,” he teases and it just proceeds to piss you off more. You try to sweep his feet out from under him but it backfires and you land on your back. He quickly straddles your and pins your arms above your head. “Oh come on love, you can do better than that,” he taunts.

You grunt and wrap your legs around his waist and flip him onto the back. You pin his hands and straddle his waist grinding your hips down. He groans and you can feel him harden beneath you. “Come on babe,” you deepen your voice to mimic him, “you can do better than that.”

He laughs and you smile down at him, planting a kiss on his lips. He deepens the kiss with his tongue and you moan releasing his hands and feeling them slide all over your body touching everywhere. “This is much better,” you groan and he flips you again.

I’m in love with these Fighter!Reader x Benny prompts. Like I need to link these on the Masterlist ♥️

You and Benny had just finished a tournament weekend in Las Vegas and your back in the hotel room. The hot water curls steam in the air, the mirror fogging, but it’s not just from the water. Inside adrenaline is pounding between the two of you, as he fucks you hard against the wall of the shower. The cold tiles feel nice against your inflamed skin.

When you both get out, you are tired but your body aches from the fights and Benny. He feels bad even though you tell him that’s stupid because you wanted it just as bad. He gets that dopey grin on his face and tells you to put your sweatpants on and lay face down on the bed. You do as he says, loving his massages.

He goes over to his bag and pulls out the lotion he brings for this exact reason. You feel his strong thighs straddle your lower back, not putting any pressure on your aching muscles. God his hands feel so good against your sore muscles, up and down along the sides of your spine and then using his fingers to rub the back of your neck.