#Honestly i went into the tags for the kiss gifs 😳

[joanquill]

Hiii I'm so happy u opened your tumblr to the readers!!! 💋💋 Can u plz make a writing about William James moriarty x a physical therapist fem!reader ( they can be friends and he declares his love during the treatment or they can already be a couple) ( sorry if my request is weird lol)😳🤣 (I got this inspiration from a movie)

in one of those missions william had broken his foot(he made a mistake... which is not usual... there was many things in his head at the time.. ) and went home quietly and didn't want to see anyone ( maybe Louis or albert but they were busy sometimes ) for a few days... but he has a soft spot for the reader... and the reader is there to comfort him and also helps in his recover. just a bunch of fluff moments 🙈💓 he deserves all kind words, a good person helping him and even kisses or hugs while he's recovering

Ty bye bye

Professional Care

William James Moriarty

A/N: 😘😘 Yes, honestly. I wanted to give him a hug during the final episode 🥺

Tag/s: Physical Therapist!Fem!Reader, Fluff Warning/s: Inaccurate medical treatment during the Victorian era

“What happened during the mission?” you asked, carefully inspecting William’s injured foot.

“One of the nobles acted out of what was expected and… Some things happened,” William simply explained as you hummed in response, writing down your notes.

“Is it serious?” Louis asked, turning his head to see what you were writing down.

“Well, he has a broken foot, that’s for sure. You’ll be out of commission for six to eight weeks, so I suggest you call the university as soon as possible about this,”

William let out a sigh as he went through his mind of possible solutions while you made your way to the bathroom, filling a bucket with cold water.

“What if I--”

“--It might get worse if you do anything to aggravate it. It needs to stay rested and immobilized as it heals. Surgery might also be an option if it gets worse,” you defended as you waddled back with a bucket full of cold water and a towel over your shoulder.

You let out a grunt as you set it down, splashing slightly as you carefully dipped Will's injury inside, making him flinch.

“This should help with the swelling…” you muttered as you wiped your hands.

“After fifteen to thirty minutes, you can take it out and keep it elevated,” you ripped out half of your notes, giving it to Louis.

“These are pain-relievers, Will can take them when the pain becomes too unbearable,”

“All right, There should be some shops still open during this time,” Louis spoke as he looked back at William worriedly.

“Don’t worry, I’ll stay with him,” you reassured, walking beside William as you fluffed his pillow.

“That’s right, I highly doubt I can escape (Y/N) with my condition,” Will joked, making you smirk.

“Right… Thank you,” Louis smiled as he grabbed his coat.

“Don’t sweat it, it’s my job.” you reassured as you waved goodbye, “Be careful!” you reminded as Louis left the room.

“Now, would you mind telling me what happened?” you asked as you rummaged around the cabinets, looking for bandages.

William sighed as he leaned back on the bed, folding his arms on his stomach.

“I was just… distracted,” he vaguely explained, making you look back at him.

“Distracted with what?” you asked, looking through the drawers.

“…Something trivial,”

“If it got your foot hurt, it’s not trivial,” you retorted as you walked back to him, bandages in hand.

“I won’t force you to tell me what it is if you’re uncomfortable with it,” you muttered, carefully wiping his foot.

“But you know we’re all here for you, right?” you reminded, looking up at him as you wrapped his foot in bandages.

“Of course I do…” he weakly chuckled, watching you treat him, “…It’s just that this isn’t something worth being upset about,”

“Right,” you sadly smiled, finishing his bandages neatly, “And… There… That should be good enough for now,” you smiled proudly at work as Will lightly moved his foot around.

“What part of you shouldn’t move it, didn’t you understand?” you scolded, making him lightly laugh.

“Right… Sorry,” William smiled as he relaxed on the bed, finding a comfortable position.

“I’ll go get our dinner from the kitchen,” you announced, walking to the door.

“Or should we just get some--”

“--No,” William answered, making you look back at him.

“...Don’t let the others in here. I don’t want them to worry,” you breathed out a smile and nodded.

“All right, leave it to me,” you told William as you walked out.

You stopped your tracks as you peaked your head back into the room.

“Don’t move.” you pointed at William with narrowed eyes as you closed the door.

“Do you need some help?” Jack asked, noticing how heavy the tray was.

“Nah, I can manage,” you shook your head with a confident smile, “You should go back to bed, Jack-sensei. It’s bad for your health to stay up late,” you reminded as you went back upstairs.

“It must be nice having Will all to yourself...” James teased, half-asleep as he went to the kitchen for a glass of water.

You abruptly stopped as you shot him a glare but shook it off and went back to Will’s room.

“Here,” you carefully placed the tray above his lap, “Louis really outdid himself with this one,” you smiled as you grabbed your plate, excited to dig in.

“Thank you,”

“Don’t mention it,” you shrugged it off as you took your first bite, smiling happily at the taste.

William smiled in amusement as he grabbed his plate, but you noticed he kept wincing with every movement.

“I’ll feed you,” you said as you put down your plate.

“No, I can--”

“--It’s better this way, so you won’t irritate your injury,” you reassured, getting a spoonful as you lifted it up to his lips.

“Don’t leave me hanging,” you smirked, making William shyly get the bite.

“Thanks…”

“You really like saying thank you, huh?” you teased, getting another spoonful.

“It’s okay to rely on us every once in a while, you know? You don’t have to hide and shoulder it all,” you sincerely reminded, making William look at you.

He let out a breathy chuckle as he took the bite.

“What’s so funny?”

“No, it’s nothing…”

Six weeks have passed, and William’s recovery was doing very well.

“If this keeps up, you should be on your feet in a couple of weeks,” you smiled, making William sigh in relief.

“That’s good to hear. But I don’t think my students would say the same.” you lightly laughed as you put away your equipment.

“Well, I’m sure everyone here would love to see you out and about again,” you smiled as you fluffed up his pillow.

“I do feel a bit disappointed, though,” he sighed, making you raise a brow.

“And why is that?”

“It was nice having you take care of me these past few weeks,” you genuinely smiled, catching you off-guard.

“W-Well…” you awkwardly coughed, “It’s part of the job…” you muttered, feeling self-conscious about how much time you spent alone with the crime consultant.

“Right… Part of your job,” William muttered, looking down on his sheet, “But even after I recover, we should keep a close eye on my status, correct?” you raised a brow as you nodded.

“Yeah, it would be better if we do,”

“Then, how about we test it out by going out for dinner?” he coyly suggested, making you blush.

“W-Wha-” you stuttered, feeling your face grow warmer by the second, “You…” you grumbled, making William chuckle.

“Is that a no, then?”

“No!” you quickly denied, “I mean… No as in, I would love to go out with you…” you muttered, making William smile.

“That’s good to hear…” he muttered, sinking back to his bed as he covered his eyes with his arm.

You chuckled as you sat next to him, moving his arm away and kissing his temple.

“Is that why you’re so out of yourself these past few weeks?” you teased, making him smirk.

“Maybe,” he answered, propping himself with his elbow as he kissed your lips.

You smiled against his lips as you kissed him back, wrapping your arms around his shoulders as William put his around your waist.

“Aren’t you being a little too friendly with your patient, doctor?”

“Oh, shut it…”

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