Hardly Appropriate - Fangs Fogarty X Reader

Hardly Appropriate - Fangs Fogarty x Reader

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Pairing: Fangs Fogarty x Reader

Requested: No! I just thought flirting with his nurse would be something Fangs would do

Summary: Fangs flirts with you, the nurse who is taking care of him in the hospital after he’s shot.

Words: 1,007

Warning: none

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Fangs’ eyes slowly opened, blinking rapidly to adjust to the light that filled the room. He found himself staring up at the bland ceiling tiles of what looked to be a hospital. He tilted his head to the side and saw you, a nurse, inserting something into his IV line.

“Ooh! You’re awake!” You smiled at the young boy, he had been shot during a riot and had needed emergency surgery to remove a bullet from his stomach and repair a bleed in his spleen. “Do you remember what happened, Mr Fogarty?”

Fangs winced and stared at you, he tried to clear his throat, but it was too dry from misuse. You quickly brought a cup of water to his mouth and slipped the straw between his lips. After a few sips Fangs nudged the straw back out from his lips and you returned the cup to the tray. “I was shot.” Fangs’ voice was smoother and deeper than you’d imagined it would be, you had been tending to him through the night, he had been awake at some point, but he was delirious from the pain and you had had to sedate him.

“Yes, that’s right. You got shot in the belly and you had to have emergency surgery to get the bullet out and to stop a bleed in your spleen, but you’re okay now.” You told the boy and he stared back at you.

“You’re really pretty.” Fangs smiled dopily at you.

You blushed a light shade of pink, Fangs was on a high dose of morphine, meaning that he had no filter. “Thank you very much Fangs. Do you mind if I take a look at your wound?” You gestured to the boy’s stomach.

“You can my clothes off any day.” Fangs shot you a smug grin and attempted to pull his gown up but groaned and changed his mind.

“Careful.” You warned and gently pulled the covers back to expose his torso and then pushed the undone gown up his stomach.

“Hey! I don’t have any underwear on!” Fangs giggled and tried to push the covers back.

“No!” You flushed and quickly moved his hands, not wanting the boy to expose himself. “You need to stay still mister, or you’re going to stop the IV giving you medicine.”

Fangs eyes trailed off your face and to his arm and then he turned his head to look at the saline drip. “But I don’t want medicine.” He whined.

“Oh, I think you do, do you want your belly to hurt?” You asked, lightly pressing around Fangs’ wound before redressing it with a clean bandage.

“No, I don’t.” Fangs pouted and watched as you pulled his gown back down and the covers back up. “Where are my boxers?” Fangs looked confused.

“They had to take them off for your surgery. Here are all of your clothes.” You picked up a plastic bag full of Fangs’ clothes, the t-shirt and plaid shirt were bloody and although you couldn’t see any blood on his jacket, you were sure that was bloody too.

“Did you take them off?” Fangs asked a small smile on his face.

“No, I didn’t.” You laughed. “I’m a post-operative nurse, it would’ve been a pre-operative nurse that got you reader for surgery.”

“Shame.” Fangs pouted. You found yourself flushing at his words, you had had patients flirt with you in the past, but they were rarely this good looking or so close to your own age, but the boy was still underage and your patient.

“Fangs, this is inappropriate.” You commented as you started to pack away the medical supplies that you had used for Fangs, throwing away the soiled bandages and the syringe that had had Fangs’ medicine in it.

You didn’t have to check on Fangs again that night and the next time you saw him was when you were handing your patients over to the day nurse. He had fallen asleep by the time you reached him, so you explained that he had been a very flirty and he may get confused at where his clothes had gone.

When you came back for your shift the next day, Fangs was no longer on your ward, you didn’t know if he’d been discharged or just transferred to a different ward. But unfortunately, you saw many patients throughout your working week and although Fangs was one of your more memorable, you rarely saw your patients again.

As you were heading out at the end your shift a familiar voice called out your name. You turned and were greeted by Fangs.

“Hey, I just wanted to thank you, for looking after me.” Fangs grinned at you, then his face became flushed. “I also wanted to apologise to you… I vaguely remember asking you to take my clothes off…?”

You giggled and nodded. “Well, not in so many words, but yes Fangs, you did.”

Fangs groaned and ran a hand over his face. “I’m really sorry, I’m not usually so forward.”

You shook your head. “You were pretty doped up.”

“Well I’m very sorry Nurse Y/N.” Fangs nodded, a shamed look on his face.

“It’s fine, at least you weren’t being rude to me, like some patients.” You gave Fangs a genuine smile and fiddled with the strap on your bag.

“That’s true, at least I wasn’t rude.” Fangs chuckled. “Hey, do you think that maybe we could go out sometime?”

You winced slightly. “Fangs, you’re 16, it’s illegal, plus you’re my patient it’s hardly appropriate.” You try to let the boy down gently. “I’m sure you can find a nice girl your age.”

Fangs swallowed and nodded his head sharply. “It’s okay, I get it. Well see you round Nurse Y/N.” You bit your lip and nodded at the boy as he turned and walked away.

Little did you know that Fangs didn’t give up that easily and found very little excuse to see you until the day he turned 21, then he asked you out again. That time you said yes.

How is Rob Raco 28 he looks 17 he’s adorable though

#soft boy

why stress her when you can undress her

Dilton Doiley said he was stabbed when a bunch of you guys jumped him.

#veronica looking out for jug is the type of progression i crave