One Punch Man One Shots

Dangerous (Garou x Reader)

Summary: Garou was a dangerous man, but you couldn't help but love him. 

You knew him ever since you were kids. 

You were in love when you grew older.

During your teenage years, you fell in love and couldn't help but continue being in love even when you grew up.

You knew Garou was someone who sympathised with villans over heroes. But you didn't care.

You confessed your love for him, and he didn't reject you immediately. It got your hopes up, but maybe it shouldn't have. Since the next week he stood in front of you.

"Y/N, I cannot be with you. I'm going to be a villan, someone who lives a dangerous life, I can't have someone who I should worry about. But most importatly I cannot let you get through that."

It was his exact words. The words that broke your heart.

You tried to forget him, to move on. But you just couldn't. 

One night you woke up to something or more like someone bursting through your window. 

Lucky for you you weren't a heavy sleeper so you were alarmed the second it happened. You grabbed the closest thing to you to defend yourself with, you pillow, and looked at the man laying on your floor.

Your eyes soon adjusted to the light and noticed who it was.

"Garou! What are you doing? You scared me!" Then you noticed his wound, his shirt was bloody and his eyes were too. "What happened?" you asked not expecting an answer as you ran for your first aid kit to help him. 

You were no nurse or doctor, but you were thankful for the classes that your college made you go to so you were able to do some basics.

You patched up his side, stopped the bleeding and gave him medicine. 

All he could do in the process was to groan out in pain. 

The next three days you contiued to nurse Garou. He was unconcious for the most part only woke up to be fed.

You did leave to go to work, and every time you arrived home youexpected him to be gone, but he wasn't. He was still sleeping in your bed.

One afternoon you arrived earlier and found him sitting in your living room watching TV.

"Good to see you up Garou. Are you feeling better?" you asked with a kind smile on your face.

"Y/N." he started but you stopped him. You didn't like how serious he sounded.

"It's okay. Even if you will only need me to patch up your wounds or hide for a few days, I'm willing to do it for you. You know I love you and you were very clear about your feelings. However, if one day you don't find me home alone, that should be your sign to leave. But until then, feel free to come."

You said as you put on more comfortable shorts and a shirt. You moved back into the living room.

"I made a mistake. I should have been honest with you, I actually love you, Y/N. I really do, but my path is not something I want you to drag you along." he said as he hugged you, you hugged him back. Enjoying how his muscular form fit against yours. 

"I love you too. And you won't drag me along, I'll go willingly. As long as I get to be with you." He pulled back and captured your lips against his.

You knew he was dangerous. That his life style wasn't good for you, but you didn't care. You loved him and that's all that mattered.