Star Wars One Shots

I Got You ~ Boba Fett

"Wow.." (Y/n) muttered out at the display that had happened in front of her.

Boba groaned softly and lowered his rifle down to his side. (Y/n) looked up at him seeing the blood that covered the white undershirt he wore. She quickly stood up from her hiding spot and made her way over to him. Slow enough to make sure he didn't turn and shoot her on accident but fast enough to try to help his injury from getting worse.

"Um..thank you for that.." (Y/n) she called out, stepping around the men who laid on the floor groaning.

Boba turned his head to look at (Y/n). "It's not a problem.."

He didn't even think of trying to capture her at the moment and just stared at her. He was feeling lightheaded already. Which was confusing to him since it was honestly just a stab wound, he's been through worse. (Y/n) furrowed her eyebrows as she looked down at the blood stain.

"Are you okay? I have some medical supplies back at my house if you want to come. As a thanks?" She questioned and reached her hand out towards him to see if she could get a closer look at the wound.

Boba shook his head and groaned softly. "No, no it's fine." He breathed out.

(Y/n) sighed and looked back at him. "Can I at least take a look? I have some experience in medical treatment.."

Boba stared at her hesitantly before slowly nodding his head. (Y/n) smiled and thanked him softly before reaching down to pull the shirt up slightly above the stab wound. Boba closed his eyes and groaned softly again as (Y/n) looked over him. The wound was already looking like it was getting infected. There was a yellow tint around skin near the wound which was odd for such a fresh cut.

"Uhm, please sir. Let me take you back home so I can take care of this, it looks like it could be getting infected already..I'm sure there was something on that blade that's causing your body to react like this.." (Y/n) looked back up at him.

Boba's knees buckled slightly from underneath him as he nodded quickly, feeling like he was about to pass out. (Y/n)'s eyes widened and she quickly grabbed onto him to keep him steady.

"Y-Yeah..sure." Boba groaned in pain.

(Y/n) nodded and reached around him, being aware of his wound and moved his arm around her shoulder to help keep him up. Boba moved his shirt back down and he placed his free hand over the wound. (Y/n) lead him out towards her home and sighed heavily.

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When they got to (Y/n)'s house she quickly lead Boba over to a chair and made him sit. Boba groaned and leaned into the furniture. (Y/n) started walking towards her bathroom where she kept medical supplies in.

"If you could take off your at least your shirt so I can see the wound better that would be great, if your comfortable. I can just work around it when you lift it up." (Y/n) told him before she left him completely and Boba blinked.

He sighed and reached up to take off his helmet at place it on the table. Slowly he took off the chest area of his armor including his shoulders and arms. Boba sat for a second, thinking weather he should actually take his shirt off. (Y/n) quietly walked back into the main room, a heat rushing to her cheeks as she watched from behind as Boba took his shirt off. His back muscles flexed and he sighed at the blood stain and hole in his white undershirt. (Y/n) studied the scars that ran across his back, most of them looking like blaster marks at spots where the armor didn't cover him. She shook her head and quickly walked back in front of the bounty hunter and smiled down at him.

"I gotta say, this is the first time I've had a random man in my house, especially one that's bleeding." (Y/n) tried to joke softly and Boba chuckled at the sentence.