Youâre going to give me a heart attack Spot x Reader
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description: Spot gets hurt and you take care of himÂ
âWhat in the heck happened to you!â Your eyes widen when you saw your best friend trusty leader walking limping into the lodging house with two of his men by his side. You looked them over and it seemed that they took a worst beaten then Spot.
âDonât worry about it doll, you should see the other guys!â He said trying to act cocky. You only crossed your arms and rolled your eyes.
âDonât worry about it? You look like complete shit! Get your ass over here so I can at less attempt to try and patch you upâ You didnât wait for a response knowing fully that he would just deny your help.
You pulled him up all the way to the makeshift bathroom you guys all shared. âSit down while I grab everything,â you said sternlyâ
âYou canât boss me around goil, Iâse the king of Brooklynâ Spot said trying to be âdominantâ it didnât faze you, all you had to do was give him a single glare and he immediately sat down.
âWe are going to start with that gash on your face and then move to the cuts on your chest and arms okay?â you instructed as you poured the disinfecting that you stole, on the cloth. Spot only nodded âIâm going to need you to take your shirt off first, Spot,â you said trying to suppress the blush from forming on your cheeks.
âBuy me dinner first dollâ Spot joked as he took his shirt off. This wasnât the first time you saw your fearless leader shirtless but every time your heart would just start thumping loudly.
âShut up idiot and turn your head to the left.â you huffed out as you pressed the cloth on one of his cuts. He hissed loudly as his gripped the counter squeezing so tight that his knuckles turned white.
âIâm sorryâ You apologized softly making him shiver slightly as he felt your hot breath on his neck. He bit his lip gently taking deep breaths. He would never admit it, but he was very smitten with you.
As you treated his wound you couldnât help but reminisce about the past.
Youâve known Spot ever since you two were kids. You can still remember the day he first arrived at the lodging house. He was a very shy small frail boy. You immediately felt drawn to him.
âHi, Iâm (Y/N)! But everyone calls me books!â You said happily dropping the current book in your hand so you could take his hand. He just looked at you like you were crazy. Your eyes quickly found Socks who had his hands on top of the mystery boyâs head. âDoes he not know how to speak?â 8-year-old you said.
âThe kid hasnât said nutthing since we found him running from Snyder. I took it upon myself to call him Spot since he reminded me of dogâ
âSpot! Thatâs a good name! Heâs cute like one too!â you couldnât help but giggle as you try to pet his head.
âWell since you seem so interested, you can show him the ropes,â Socks said making you gasp happily
âIâm going to make sure he becomes the best newsies there ever was!â You declared
âIâm sure you will Books,â Socks said as he messed up your hair making you glare at him.
âJust you wait, Spot and I are going to sell more papes then all you losersâ Socks burst out laughing.
âGod kid you always say the weirdest thingsâ
Spot finally did warm up to you. He didnât speak much at first which did lead to you having to protect him. Surprisingly when you two were younger you were the one that was hot-headed and got into fights.
âHey Spot, itâs strange isnât it?â you hummed as you started to put band-aids on certain cuts
âWhatâs strange?â He questioned looking at you strangely.
âWhen we were little I was always the one getting patched up by you, but now youâre the one that canât seem to keep out of troubleâ He just chuckled.
âWell I couldnât let you fight all my battles I would have been made fun of by the other guys, they would have started calling me a goilâ you just rolled your eyes applying more disinfecting to make him purposely squirm.
âWatch itâ you warned making him shiver a little as he looked into your cold eyes.
But it was true when you both hit 13 you Spot started to speak up more and to stand his ground. At first, he kept getting beat but eventually, he became almost unstoppable. That was also around the time that you started seeing Spot differently. He wasnât that lost puppy that you first met. He was starting to become manlier and you had to admit it you liked it.
Spot wasnât the only one changing. You starting to mature and it didnât go unseen. He started noticing the small things like the way your (E/C) shined brightly, he could get lost in your eyes for hours. He loved how your (H/C) always seemed so soft, he couldnât help but yearn to run his fingers through your hair. Also, your curves kept him up at night. He couldnât help but admire the way you were always so gentle and kind to all the younger newsies and he couldnât help but hate it.
He hated that he would do anything for you. He hated that you had him wrapped around your finger and you had no idea. He hated when he would see the other boys flirt with you. He hated when you didnât give him your full attention. He hated not being able to hold you close at night and whisper sweet nothings to you all night. He hated that you werenât âhis goilâ. He hated that he was too scared to tell you.
âThere all done,â you said smiling at the young king. âNow stay out of trouble will yeah? Youâre going to end up giving me a heart attackâ Spot just rolled his eyes but suddenly he felt heat rush to his cheek as you laid a small peck to one of the many Band-Aids on his face. âI mean it Spot, I really do care about you and it hurts me every time I see you hurtâ you gently placed your hand on his cheek caressing his right cheek. Â
âI-Iâll tryâ Spot gulped as he looked deep into your eyes biting his lip gently. He couldnât help but look down at your lips. They looked so soft and inviting.
âGood now I should probably go see how the others are holding upâ You got up and fixed your shirt. Spot groaned and grabbed his hair. Why was he such a coward when it came to you? Â











