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Handsome Jack x Amnesia!Reader {Falling} *Part Two*

One buzz. Two Buzz. Three-

"Pumpkin. What happened?" Jack's face flickered in the blue screen. You sighed, and ran your hands through your hair.

"Jack, Jesus Christ-"

"Woah, you're bleeding, what happened?"

"Wha?" You blinked, and looked over to your arm. It was deeply scratched, and was dripping on the floor. You didn't even feel it. It must have been the lamp. You pressed down on it with your hand, the thick liquid pouring down in between your fingers. "It's nothing, I just broke a lamp, it's whatever," You shrugged, then groaned as it opened your wound wider. "Fuck. Anyways, Jack, I-"

"We can't have anything happen to you, not until you regain your memories. I'm sending people right now-"

"Jack, I don't want people, I just-"

"Honey, what did I say about saying no to Handsome Jack?"

"Jack, I'm serious, just-"

"Fine, then I'm coming. Be there in a minute."

And then the message was over. You groaned. He was always such a brat, wasn't he? You sat down against the floor, holding your wound tightly. You slowly uncovered your hand, and saw the ugly scrape. That was defiantly going to leave a scar. And just because of a lamp, how lame.

After sitting around for awhile, you heard your door open. Before you could even look up, you were lifted into the air, cradled into a chest carefully. You looked up, and sighed as he took you out of the room. "Jack."

"Kitten."

"You don't need to baby me."

"With how clumsy you are, I kinda have to, pumpkin." He raised a brow, heading straight for the doctors office in Hyperion. You rested your head on his shoulder and sighed.

"You don't even know who I am, but I know who you are. Yet you still treat me the same as before." You whispered, mostly to yourself, but you knew he heard it. "Maybe I wasn't that important. But you said I was... so why this?"

"I wouldn't bring just anybody to my finest doctors just because of a small scratch, kitten." He noted, shifting your body in his arms as his walking got slower. You noticed your blood started to drip on his clothes.

"It's ______." You told him. Suddenly, he stopped and looked at you.

"What?"

"My name. You know that, John." You laughed. "I told you I'd come crashing through your office, didn't I? Shouldn't have ignored my calls."

"Oh my god," He laughed, looking down at you like you were a lost wonder. "You're so fucking stupid, just like always."

"Hey." You laughed along, lightly shoving him with your body. "Just so you know, Jack," You smiled. "I loved you too."

"Oooh, right, I told you that," He shook his head, and started walking again. "God, you're so... how do I say this lightly... extraordinary? No, unusual. That's better."

"You can never just compliment someone, can you?"

"It's a part of my job, ma'dam."

"Of course it is," You rolled your eyes. "So... Are we friends again?"

"I think we're more than that, pumpkin."

"Again with the pet names?" You groaned, the two of you entering the doctors office. He signed papers, keeping you in his arms, and you two took a seat, you in his lap. "Why are we more?"

"Well, we kinda just confessed to each other."

"I said loved. You said loved. Not love."

"C'mon, kid, it's kinda hard to get over this. You're obviously not over this."

"And you aren't over this? That's hard to think, I'm fucking wrecked!"

"Eh, you're still exceptional." He shrugged, and you hit him on the shoulder.

"You're still a jack ass! Is that why you changed your name to Jack? It totally is." You squinted, and he just snorted at your joke, and ruffled your hair.

"You don't know shit." He lightly kissed your forehead, and eyed you with a small smirk.

"I know more than you want me too," The doctor came out, and Jack stood up again, bringing you two in the doctors room.

"That's true."

"Handsome Jack, sir, you'll need to leave her here for the clean up and stitches." Setting you on the operation table, the doctor filled Jack in as you kicked your feet in the air. Jack shrugged, and went out to the door.

"Just bring her to my room when you're done, she stays there now." He winked, and left the room. Lightly, you groaned as your cheeks heated up. You loved him, sure, but damn did he press your buttons. But you knew he would somehow always be there, even when you lost yourself.