Doctor Strange X Reader First Book

Don't Get In Trouble Without Me

A/N: Hello my dear readers!

I want to thank you all for your support, your votes and your comments. I hope you're still glad to read the oneshots. After all, I've seen the movie only one time, and sometimes, I'm afraid to be out of character, so please if it is, tell me. 

Second, I really want to improve my writing skills, so if you see a sentence I could say differently, please tell me. ;)

Now there is the oneshots about the reader waiting for Stephen to get back on mission, and she had to heal him.

Hope you enjoy, guys! =)

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You sighed heavily, thousand thoughts pounding in your head like bees flying above a jar of honey. Stephen was on mission and he hadn't come back yet. You had waited three long days, pacing back and forth and worrying about him. You were together for a few month now but each time he left the temple to go on exploratory or rescue mission without you, you were scared he'll never come back. But of course, he just swept away your worries and when it didn't work, he kissed you making you stop talking immediately.

You know he was strong, he was the Sorcerer Supreme after all, but still.

Your heart ached.

A lot.

You were laying down on the bed, observing the cellar while his absence, his warmth, and his deep voice left a hole, a void in your body. You loved him so much !

« I hope he's okay » you pondered, wiggling your thumbs.

Hours and hours went on and still no sign of your beloved boyfriend but you kept faith.

« I'll always return to you » he promised one day, when he left for a very dangerous mission, cupping your face in his gloved hands and kissing you tenderly.

This memory kept replaying in your head, a smile slowly reaching your lips until your eyelids closed and the veil of sleep embraced you.

However, the distinct sound of a portal snapped your heavy eyes wide opened. You sat up and watched the figure stepped in the chamber, grunting.

« Stephen ? » you asked carefully.

Another series of grunts answered you and you knew it was him. The way his grunts looked like a sign of annoyance, the way his cloak balanced in sync with him and the way your eyes locked with his and a spark of joy enlightened your face. You jumped up and closed the distance between the two of you, snaking your arms around his neck and sharing a passionate kiss. He kissed you back but groaned in pain when he wanted to hug you. You stepped back, confused and finally saw the state he was. You gasped and said :

« God, Stephen ! What happened ? »

He brushed your concern shaking his head.

« Just scratches, nothing which can not heal, love. Now kiss me again, it'll make me feel better. »

You raised your eyebrow at him and crossed your arm over your chest. Stephen frowned at your reaction and sighed.

« I won't have another kiss, will i ? « he said, sarcastically.

You smirked and said in a royal tone.

« Sit on the bed » you said, with a calm tone which left place to no argument. He did as you told and the Cloak of Levitation left Stephen's shoulder and stayed near the door, leaving you personal space to the couple . You watched him for a few minutes, analysing his body. His clothes were ripped apart, even some hems seemed burnt. A large trail of blood crossed his chest, colouring the blue tunic into a dark purple shade. His sleeves were torn apart and his gloves were completely destroyed. You glanced at the cape which was in no better condition than its master.

« It will need a bath >> you thought, already imagining a scheme to catch the relic because it hates water !

Your gaze reached Stephen's face and you bit your lip, trying to hold back a scream. A bloody scratch crossed his cheekbone, a long streak of dried blood on his cheek. You barely touched his wounds with your fingertips, nibbling your lower lip harder and Stephen took your hand, kissing gently your knuckles to reassure you. He shivered under your touch but didn't say anything. He cupped your face with his shaking hands, looking into your soul with his glowing blue eyes and said :

« It's okay. I'm back and safe now »

You nodded and took a deep breath. The injured figure of the Sorcerer Supreme watched you take a step back and raised your hands. You muttered some healing spells ( I don't know if there is some in DS universe, but for this one shot there is my dear readers ). The amber pentagram appeared in front of Stephen, enlightening his bruised features and a bright light encompassed him in a warm embrace. The light lasted a few seconds before slowly faded in the air and you sighed relieved when you see all the wounds of Stephen were healed and had disappeared. He looked at you and motioned you to sit on his laps which you gladly did.

« I hate when you left, Stephen. », lowering your head, sad.

He gently put his finger under your chin to make you face him in his so damn beautiful azure eyes, and pecked your lips.

« You know, if I'm going to have my personal nurse each time I got hurt, I will have to go on mission more often » the former neurosurgeon said teasingly.

You roughly punched him in the shoulder, not amused by his comment.

« Not funny ! »

« Ouch ! I'm hurt remember ? »

You took his face into your hands and made him looked at you, showing your love, your determination and how much you cared about him.

« First, next time you'll go on a mission, I come with you. Second, if you go in trouble, you go in it with me. I'm not leaving your side anymore. Now, take off your clothes, you need to take a... »

You were stopped by a pair of lips crashing into yours into a passionate kiss. Stephen held you tighter against him, his hands holding your waist. He kissed you as if it was the last time, as if there was no tomorrow, he gave you the best kiss you've ever shared. Of course, you returned the kiss, grabbing his hair and stroking his scalp. You both broke apart, gasping for air and you said.

« Shower »

He smirked at you.

« Well, why don't you come with me. I might need a little help. »

You giggled and nodded, putting your other leg around his waist in order for him to carry you in the bathroom where soon screams were heard, some of Stephen saying it was too hot and yours saying « Call the cloak, we have to wash it too ! »

« What, no way ! Not now ! » Stephen said, rolling his eyes.

A/N: I leave the rest to your imagination guys, or do you want a oneshot where Stephen and reader have to wash the cloak in the bathroom and end up completely wet and dirty things ensues ? 

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