Gi hun x Male! Reader fluff
You clung onto your friend, the other people around you trying not to move as the clock ticked by. The doll called out, “green light!” And you and your friend ran as fast as possible, he looked at you in fear and suddenly the doll called out “red light!!” You stop just in time but your close friend tumbled to the ground, the last thing you see before the gunshot and splatter of blood on your face is the terrified look on his face as he looks at you. And the tears that had formed in his eyes.
Then the gunshot rang out and your own best friend's blood was on your face. And your hands. And your clothes too. You didn’t move, didn’t even cry, you couldn't risk it. You knew you couldn't risk it, if even any part of you moved you were dead. The doll called out ‘green light!’ And you sprinted, you didn’t think you’d ever run that far before, or that fast. It scared you and apparently those around you. You stumbled across the line, falling and crying out as pain shot up your leg. It was fine, just a twisted ankle, but damn it hurt.
You limp back to your bunk with a sigh, collapsing on the mattress and starting to cry. You sob and sob, unable to stop crying. Everything felt wrong and you didn’t know what to do anymore. Suddenly there’s a hand on your shoulder, it’s not harsh, or forceful, it’s not like someone’s hitting you. It’s like… a comforting presence, “hey man, you okay?” It’s a man, he looks a bit older than you, but he seems nice. Gentle and caring, you remember him. He’s the guy who saved almost everyone during the first game. Why was he talking to you…?
“Why-“ you sniffle, trying to stop crying. “Why are you helping me…? Out of all of these people, why me?” He frowns a little, eyes crinkling in thought. “Because you were upset, and you seem like a nice boy. You’re going through something and everyone needs help, everyone needs love and care and you weren’t getting any so I’m here to supply some.” It was a simple enough answer but it still made your heart flutter in your chest, “well… yeah, my best friend he- he was here with me and he died… right before my eyes- I saw him die and… and I don’t know what to do.” You look up at the man, eyes watering. “Hey, hey it’s okay. I’m here for you… I’m Gi hun… What's your name?” He arms, his arm having moved from your shoulder to gently rubbing your arm.
“I’m y/n” you tell him, voice quiet. “Well y/n… do you need someone to be with you right now?” You nod, leaning into his touch, allowing him to gently hold you. His touch is comforting and soft. You already trust this man with your life. You have nothing else in these fucked games and you’ll take everything you can get. It’s nice. It’s so, so nice, and when his lips press to the top of your head you don’t pull away, when they move down to your neck you don’t move, you just lean farther into him. You let him lay back and hold you as he turns around and kisses your face, wordlessly. You let him, you don’t say no, because you want this. You love this, it feels comforting and nice, an anchor in these fucked up games. When he kisses you you don’t stop him, you kiss him back. When you both pull away he smiles at you, holding you close to his body as you carefully drift off to sleep.