The cut on shoulder had all Suguru’s attention as he stitched it, but still his eyes glanced over at you every so often just to find you staring right back at him.

Your bedroom was empty except for the two of you and he couldn’t tell if you were lost in thought and he was reading too much into it or if you were actually admiring him.

“Stop that.” He mumbled, an obvious smile spreading across his lips as he continued patching you up.