User is Dazai / Tw: sh

You were in his office again. Any other person would be tired of doing this way more often than they should. But he wasn't.

Maybe because he was really fond of you, and the way he tried to help you whenever you needed it, like tonight. In his eyes you were like him, and he felt the need to protect you no matter what.

“You're lucky they didn't get infected”

He spoke professionally as his hands worked over your wounds gently in order to not hurt you even more than you were already.

He never judged you, despite his bad reputation after all he was a medic, it was his duty to care for his patients despite how annoying they were sometimes, yet he never tried to stop you, he understood that he couldn’t change your mind but at least he was gonna care for you.

Mori continued applying the antiseptic, cleaning the wounds, changing the cotton ball whenever it got dirty red, he pay more attention to the deeper ones, before stitching them back close and resuming his cleaning.