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writetomyheart2013-09-16 07:58 am
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[Team 1] Accidents Happen
I'm not entirely sure why, but I ended up making Bakaleya fic happen? Might be due to me marathoning the drama, then the movie and all the makings. Oops.
It’ll do. For now, Makoto thinks as he washes his hands. He’s just finished helping Yuuki bandage up his face, having gotten into another fight with a few kids from another school. They’d gotten him pretty good this time, the other boy will actually need stitches to close the cut above his right eye. Makoto had done the best he could, using some gauze and tape to cover the wound. It wasn’t the greatest, but it’d have to do until they could get to the emergency room and have someone take a proper look at it.
“It’s not bleeding as badly now,” Yuuki says, grinning in such a way that has Makoto’s heart skipping a beat. “I bet I could take this makeshift bandage off and be completely fine!”
“I don’t think that’s such a good idea.” Makoto sighs, the bandage was already beginning to turn red. “We should probably go, I’m going to run out of gauze to keep over that cut and you’re already starting to bleed through it.”
“Do you think I’ll get a scar out of it?” Yuuki asks, and he seems so excited at the prospect of a mark from his fight being left behind, that Makoto just sighs and nods. “Awesome.”
“Either way we’re going to the emergency room, because what happens if your brain starts oozing out of that injury?” Makoto snorts at the look of terror that crosses Yuuki’s features.
“Can that really happen?” Makoto just shrugs, and pulls Yuuki towards the door.
A week later, Makoto finds himself bandaging Yuuki up again, this time not from a fight, but from not paying attention and walking right into the classroom door. Yuuki muttered a string of curses, all in English of course, and looked pleadingly towards Makoto when he realized he’d cut his face again.
“I’m going to have so many scars on my face that nobody is going to want to date me,” Yuuki says, only sounding a little upset about it. “I’m going to be stuck with you forever.”
“How terrible.” Makoto deadpans, pressing the bandage against Yuuki’s cheek just a little rougher than necessary.
“Ow!” Yuuki whines, rubbing at his injury and staring at Makoto with big and pitiful eyes.
“Quit hurting yourself, I’m running out of bandages,” Makoto snaps the first aid kit shut and puts it back in it’s place.
“Hey, Makoto.” Yuuki says in english, and Makoto just sighs, because he really doesn’t understand it. “Thank you.”
“Someone has to take care of you.” Makoto replies. “Especially if we’re stuck together forever.”
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It’ll do. For now, Makoto thinks as he washes his hands. He’s just finished helping Yuuki bandage up his face, having gotten into another fight with a few kids from another school. They’d gotten him pretty good this time, the other boy will actually need stitches to close the cut above his right eye. Makoto had done the best he could, using some gauze and tape to cover the wound. It wasn’t the greatest, but it’d have to do until they could get to the emergency room and have someone take a proper look at it.
“It’s not bleeding as badly now,” Yuuki says, grinning in such a way that has Makoto’s heart skipping a beat. “I bet I could take this makeshift bandage off and be completely fine!”
“I don’t think that’s such a good idea.” Makoto sighs, the bandage was already beginning to turn red. “We should probably go, I’m going to run out of gauze to keep over that cut and you’re already starting to bleed through it.”
“Do you think I’ll get a scar out of it?” Yuuki asks, and he seems so excited at the prospect of a mark from his fight being left behind, that Makoto just sighs and nods. “Awesome.”
“Either way we’re going to the emergency room, because what happens if your brain starts oozing out of that injury?” Makoto snorts at the look of terror that crosses Yuuki’s features.
“Can that really happen?” Makoto just shrugs, and pulls Yuuki towards the door.
A week later, Makoto finds himself bandaging Yuuki up again, this time not from a fight, but from not paying attention and walking right into the classroom door. Yuuki muttered a string of curses, all in English of course, and looked pleadingly towards Makoto when he realized he’d cut his face again.
“I’m going to have so many scars on my face that nobody is going to want to date me,” Yuuki says, only sounding a little upset about it. “I’m going to be stuck with you forever.”
“How terrible.” Makoto deadpans, pressing the bandage against Yuuki’s cheek just a little rougher than necessary.
“Ow!” Yuuki whines, rubbing at his injury and staring at Makoto with big and pitiful eyes.
“Quit hurting yourself, I’m running out of bandages,” Makoto snaps the first aid kit shut and puts it back in it’s place.
“Hey, Makoto.” Yuuki says in english, and Makoto just sighs, because he really doesn’t understand it. “Thank you.”
“Someone has to take care of you.” Makoto replies. “Especially if we’re stuck together forever.”
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AWWWWWWWWW.
seriously bakaleya fic yesssssssssss
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*ruffles hair* hehehehhehe