The cold air, loud alarms, the sound of doctors chattering–

You were in the infirmary with Chuuya

He had gotten hurt as usual

He felt you crawl onto the bed, he wasn’t surprised- you two had a close enough relationship

Slowly, he gently wrapped around you

–

“You smell nice-“ He murmured—

“…I do too?”

He scoffed “liar”

“I probably smell like medicine and sweat.”

he nuzzled his nose into your neck

“mmmhh you smell like……you-“ he lovingly stroked your hair, still feeling a bit numb