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Since no one will do it, I will.

I imagine that Bruce would take care of Vance’s wounds each time he would get in a fight.

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Bruce would be biking home from a great baseball practice and then he would see Vance walking towards him with cuts and bruises on his hands and body. Bruce could see a big bruise on his cheek and bloody cuts on Vance’s hands. Even though Bruce thinks his boyfriend is always handsome, it wasn’t a great sight to see.

V: “. . .”

B: “. . .”

V: “. . . Hey Bruce . . . Soooooo.”

B: *the most tired sigh you’ll ever hear* “C’mon V, let’s patch you up.”

When they get to Bruce’s room, Bruce already had supplies for Vance because of how many times it has happened before. Bruce made Vance sit on his bed while he patched him up and Vance would start to rant to Bruce about the fight he was in and how he beat the shit outta the guy because he bumped into his pinball machine when he was so close to beating his high score. Bruce just listened to his boyfriend talk while cleaning his knuckles that were bloody. He didn’t want to know who’s blood it was though.

Bruce knew his boyfriend was strong. He always heard about what Vance has done over the years and how he get’s arrested almost every time he goes to Grab’n’go . Even with that knowledge, Bruce always worries about him. Always wondering what if he doesn’t win the next one…

V: “Hey Bruce?? You fuckin listening or what??”

B: (Shit, I zoned out)

Bruce looks up at him and sees the confused face his boyfriend makes. He also thinks he sees a bit of worry in that face as well. Bruce sighs as he starts to put the bandage on Vance’s knuckles

B: “Listen, I know you beat him up but…please be more careful.”

V: “I can take care of my damn self. You don’t need to act like a mom or some shit.”

B: “Please be more careful…For me?”

V: “But-“

B: “Please…”

V: “…Fine- I’ll try to be more careful.”

B: “Thank you V.”

Bruce gave Vance a lil peck on the corner of his mouth while he finished patching Vance up.

B: “I rented The Shining and got some more popcorn from the store. We can watch it together while my parents are out?”

V: “I mean, sure. You can hold on to me when you get too scared.~”

Vance puts on a smirk that makes Bruce feel butterflies in his stomach. (Damn he’s beautiful.) Bruce laughs as he got up to make the popcorn.

B: “Of course I would, Babe”

When bruce comes back with the popcorn, they get comfy and started the movie. During the movie, Vance was laying the back of his head on Bruce’s chest while Bruce slowly massaged his head. Vance felt like he needed to say something. Anything at all.

V: “Thank you…”

B: *chuckles* “For what?”

V: “For dealing with a piece of shit like me…”

B: “Well, thank YOU for letting me”

Vance laughs at that just as a jump-scare popped up and Bruce jumped at it, grabbing Vance’s hand out of reflex. Vance grabs back and kissed the top of Bruce’s hand. Bruce gave him a heartwarming smile and went back to watching the movie.

The whole time Vance was thinking to himself

(How could I ever deserve you❤️)

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{ I did it😭• Pls be nice to me since this is my first fic🤞🏾🧍🏾‍♀️}

Pomni!!!!!