pedro pascal x reader

warnings: slight mentions of needles

You woke up with the sound of you alarm clock going trough your ears, interrupting your peaceful sleep. You turned around and noticed and empty space on your bed, you groaned and got up searching for the love of your life, you best friend and acting partner, Pedro Pascal.

You went down stairs and found Pedro holding two plates with fresh pancakes on each of them turning his head on the direction to the sound of your steps. He looked at you and smiled from ear to ear, this man really loved you.

"Hey sunshine, did you sleep well?" He asked softly.

"Yes honey, how about you?" You replied.

"Very well, thanks for asking" - "Now come on, let's have breakfast" He said, placing the plates on the table.

You both ate your breakfast -a really good one, by the way-  And went to the sofa to read, watch TV, check social media

So far, the day seems normal, but for you, it isn't, today you are going to the doctors office to pic up some medicine to treat an allergy that you had, and that only meant one thing.

You were getting shots. Both during and after the doctors. You were an anxiety mess. You were terrified of needles after all.

A throat clearing sound brought you back to reality, and you saw Pedro, pointing at a calendar with a date marked in red written:

'Y/n's doctor/medicine pic up'

Upon seeing this, you whined and pouted, pretty much like a five-year-old

"Nooo, I don't want to go" Pedro chuckled at your childish behavior, but quickly went back into his serious face.

"Come on, honey, we have to go, I know you don't like it, but we have to." He said

"Okay, fine." You said, giving up, sighing in defeat

You got changed into something less lazy-looking, and got to the car with Pedro.

As he started the car, you only thought of one thing:

'Here comes my nightmare'

-time skip to the doctors brought by my lack of creativity-

"So, I'm gonna need you to have this an hour after you've leave this appointment" The doctor said, handing you a box with the medicine, with a syringe attached to it. Only the sight of it made a shiver run down your spine. 

"Okay doctor, thank you." Pedro replied holding your hand, comforting you the best way he could at that moment.

You and Pedro left the office hand-in-hand, he turned to you and asked

"You okay?" He spoke softly, he knew it was hard for you and he always did his best to bring you comfort as much as you needed, and you were extremely grateful for that.

You both went back to the car and headed to your house.

You stepped out of the car, Pedro went right after you opening the door for you both, you went inside and you and Pedro headed to your bedroom.

You sat on your bed, staring at the box that was placed at the top of the drawer. While you were lost in your thoughts, you didn't notice Pedro sitting  by your side, slowly moving his hand to hold yours. After you realized this, uou turned to him, and he pulled you into a much needed hug, holding you tightly, drawing circles on your back.
No words were spoken during this, it wasn't necessary. You stayed awake for a little until your eyelids started getting heavy, and you fell asleep in his arms.

You stayed like this for what seemed to be minutes, but in fact, an hour had passed.

Upon noticing this, Pedro slowly moved and laid you down. He walked to the drawer and got the medicine and the syringe out.
He sighed heavily, he didn't want to this, but he had to, it was for your own good.

He gently shook you awake and helped you sit up.

When you woke up, you looked at the clock. It marked that an hour had passed.
You unsuccessfully tried hiding back on the covers. Pedro stopped you before you did that.

"Sunshine, I know you hate this, but we have to do this if you want to get better, I promise that I'll try my best to do it the least painfull way." He paused "Look, it's the last one you have to get, look at all the way you've came, you're so brave, and I'm really, really proud of you. Now, I need you to give me your arm, can you do that for me?" He finished and asked gently.
You slowly nodded, bringing a grateful and proud smile into his face. You rolled up your sleeve so he could inject it on you.
He quickly went to the bathroom to get some cotton to clean the area.

When he came back he sat down beside you and took the syringe out, filling it with the medicine.
He held your arm, and started injetcting it into your body. You couldn't help but wince and let a few tears scape at the sharp pain on your arm, in which Pedro quickly cleaned with his free hand.

"It's okay, mi amor, it's almost over, shh, you're doing so well..." He kept whispering soothing words for you.
You started calming down and feeling that the needle had already left your now sore skin, you pulled Pedro into a hug.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you" You kept repeating.
"It's ok, honey. You did so well, I'm so proud of you"

You pulled away, and stared into each others eyes. And spoke at the same time.

"I love you"

a/n: here it is, everyone! finally another chapter, i hope you liked it, let me know in the comments!! i'm sorry if it's to short
thank you for your time :)