“I’m serious- you really don’t have to help me eat!” Those were Genya‘s exact words to you when he first woke up in the butterfly mansion after the village incident. He was injured badly and yet he was still beyond stubborn about accepting help. He could barely sit up- what made him think he could eat on his own? Safe to say, his complaints and stubbornness didn’t last long when he started getting hungry.

“I hate you..” Genya hisses out, taking the bite of miso soup you offered to him on a spoon with a glare. He was definitely angry, but each bite just made it more obvious he was actually just embarrassed. His cheeks were flushed and he couldn’t bother to make eye contact as you fed him. You were lucky he was hurt or he’d beat you for humiliating him like this! Of course the others were in the same room recovering so the teasing was endless.

After he was done, Genya Jolted when you gently wiped his face with a cloth. “Tch..” With a grumble, he leans into your touch and lets you clean his face. As much as he hated to admit it- Genya didn’t mind this treatment as much as he was making it seem. “are you done? Get lost..”