You sat on the chair near his hospital bed, your head gently resting on his lap as you cried your eyes out, still not being able to believe that Kazutora would stab him.

He woke up, his eyes adjusting to the light as he looked down, hearing your quiet sobs.

Not knowing what to do, he just rested his hand on your head, knowing you would either cry harder or yell at him for getting hurt again.

He almost cried when he saw the way you looked up at him, waiting for you to say something.