Would it be possible to make a similar scene to this between Reader and Kaveh/Veritas? Reader would take Loid's place as they arrive to a party extremely late and bloody due to the nature of their job but they arrive anyways because it means a lot to Kaveh and Veritas and they wouldn't want to break their promise no matter what.
To Keep a Promise
Summary: Ratio and Kaveh, invited to an elegant party, are preparing to leave due to their impatience. However, before they can, the door crashes open, and you—bloodied from a dangerous mission—arrive late but determined to keep your promise to them. Despite the blood and exhaustion, you introduce yourself as Kaveh and Veritas' partner, showing your commitment to them. Both Ratio and Kaveh express their concern and care for you, and together, the three of you share a quiet, tender moment as you navigate the chaos of the party.
Tags: Kaveh x Reader x Ratio, Hurt/Comfort, Late Arrival, Blood Injury, Emotional Vulnerability, Wholesome, Protective Care, Gentle Reassurance.
Warnings: Injury (Blood), Slight Angst, Mild Intensity (due to mission-related injury), Brief mention of overworking and emotional stress.
The party was in full swing, its opulence on display in every corner—crystal chandeliers casting a soft glow over the guests, the hum of conversation filling the air. Music played softly in the background, and tables overflowed with decadent food and drink. It was a celebration that Ratio and Kaveh had been invited to, one they'd promised to attend together. They stood near the grand doors, Ratio turned to face the guests.
"I do beg your pardon, but we must be leaving," Ratio announced to the crowd, his words calm but edged with impatience. His hair gleamed under the lights. He adjusted his golden ornament, preparing for an exit he’d hoped to make earlier, but his mind was elsewhere.
Beside him, Kaveh's gaze drifted toward the door, eyes narrowing slightly. He had a certain charm to his presence, his eyes filled with concern as he looked toward the crowd. Despite the tension, his posture still maintained a graceful confidence, his cape flowing in an almost regal manner.
“I really don’t understand why we’re still here,” Kaveh muttered softly, his voice light but laden with frustration. “You promised [Name] we would be here for the whole night.”
But before Ratio could respond, the sound of the door crashing open echoed across the room. The guests froze, looking toward the entrance in shock.
A figure, blood dripping from a cut on their forehead, stood in the doorway. A familiar face. You.
Kaveh’s expression shifted in an instant—concern mixed with relief, and a hint of disbelief. His eyes flickered over your bloodied form as you stepped forward.
“I’m terribly sorry for arriving late,” you said with a strained smile, your voice laced with exhaustion, but unwavering. “I’m Kaveh and Veritas’ partner, [Name].” You gave a slight bow, a professional nod to the crowd as though nothing were wrong, though you were clearly in pain.
Ratio's sharp eyes softened, his lips barely curving into a smile. He strode toward you, a flicker of disbelief on his face. "I should have known you’d push yourself too hard," he muttered, his tone laced with a mixture of affection and mild reproach. The worry in his voice couldn’t be hidden, though. "Are you... all right?"
Kaveh, too, was already by your side, his eyes scanning you for any more visible wounds. “You’ve gone through hell, haven’t you? Why didn’t you say anything?” His voice softened, and despite his irritation, there was only concern, the same empathy you always saw in him.
“Because I promised you I’d be here,” you answered, the weight of your words hanging between you all. “I couldn’t let you down.”
For a moment, Ratio and Kaveh exchanged a glance, their shared understanding of you apparent. The tension in the room shifted, and the guests slowly resumed their conversations, some still casting curious glances in your direction.
“Rest assured, we’re not leaving now,” Kaveh said, his hand gently brushing against your arm, a reassuring touch despite the circumstances. “We can’t break a promise to you either, [Name].”
Ratio stepped closer, his gaze intense but tender. "Let’s get you cleaned up, then we can enjoy the evening together. You’ve earned it—though next time, we’re insisting on a less dangerous way for you to keep your word."
You chuckled softly, despite the pain. "I’ll try, but no promises."
And with that, the three of you left the crowd behind, the promise of a quiet, shared moment waiting just beyond the noise of the party.
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