You were in the middle of your living room with your friend, Seishu.

You didn't exchange any words at that time, it was just him being silent while he let you heal all the wounds that resulted from a fight between his gang and some opponents. Still, the silence was not uncomfortable, you had even gotten used to long moments without speaking, he was always quiet by nature.

the boy opened his eyes while still leaning against the back of the couch with you sitting on one side, then he looked at you "You don't have to do this for me always, you know..." He murmured, his voice somewhat hoarse but maintaining that calm tone as always.