Title: Like A Rose Needs The Rain
Characters: Ritsuka and Daisuke
Location: Room 113
Rating: PG
Summary: Following lunch's events, Ritsuka returns to his room and has his wounds treated by Daisuke.
Day/Time: Day 40/1300 Free Time
Face tinted with hints of red from lunchtime's fiasco, Ritsuka stumbled into his room and immediately collapsed onto his bed.
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After another moment of silence the redhead sat up, rubbing his eye with the palm of his hand and looking over to see who had arrived. "Aoyagi-kun!" He said in a voice close to a cheer, happy to see him even if he was a little sleepy. It looked like he had done just what Daisuke had done upon reaching his room - flopped down on the bed instantly.
It took him a second to realize that Ritsuka didn't look very happy at all, and the short boy shuffled off his bed and crawled over to his friend's bed on his knees. Once he reached the edge of the bed, he rested his arms on it and set his chin on his hands, looking up at the other male curiously. "You okay?"
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With that, Ritsuka sat up completely, hoping his body would be able to take the sudden movement. "It's kind of hard to see straight...I...don't really think that's good."
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Not to mention that even he noticed the soft brown bruises beginning to form on any skin Ritsuka was showing, as unobservant as he was. "You don't look fi - "
Daisuke stopped speaking in surprise when the other boy sat up, watching him with wide, curious eyes. The moment he finished speaking, the redhead went into worried mode - this usually happened when people he cared about got hurt. Standing up just as quickly as Ritsuka had sat up, his eyebrows furrowed deeper yet at the confirmation of his concerns. "What happened?!" He questioned, almost panicking and unsure of what to do with his hands.
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Adjusting his position to become more comfortable, the young blackhaired boy winced slightly when he turned the wrong way, causing pain to surge through his body.
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The boy had never been good at dealing with stressful situations; this wasn't necessarily a stressful one, and it wasn't Ritsuka's fault, but he was working himself up.
But even in this frantic state he knew that he had to get something to make the younger boy feel better. More questions came to mind, and he bombarded Ritsuka without meaning to. "Where are you hurt, what should I do, do you want me to go get a nurse?!" He whined a little, pulling Ritsuka a bit closer because the need to hug was honestly too great, even if he managed to hold it off. He wanted to bring comfort to the injured boy, he just need some instructions first.
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