𝑀𝑦 𝐹𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝐺𝑖𝑟𝑙. ⁸

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[Aneka]

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[Aneka]

I opened my eyes and saw Tadashi with a pan in his hand, standing over the stranger.

He didn't say anything and just grabbed the man by the collar of his black shirt, dragging him like a dog now. When the guy stood up, Tadashi opened the basement door and pushed him down the stairs of the basement.

He shut the door, locking it then coming over to me.

"I forgot my wallet." Tadashi said, cracking a smile at the end before coming over to me and helping me up.

"God, your ankle got worse, that fucker!" He snapped as he went and swept me off my feet, taking me upstairs to his room.

"Please, stay here. I'll put a movie on and cook something up for you. Just stay here dammit." Tadashi pleads as he laid me down in bed.

"D-Don't cook, please. I won't go anywhere." I mumbled, knowing he can't cook. He gave me a smile then turned the TV on.

I looked over at the hand that was holding the remote. It was the one that I recently cut with the key back when I was staying in the basement. The cut must have opened because blood was seeping through the cloth bandage he had wrapped around his hand.

"Your hand..." I pointed out and he sees how the blood was now running down his forearm, to his elbow.

"I-it's okay-"

"No, where's the first aid?" I asked and Tadashi grabbed the first aid that was beside the nightstand, giving it too me.

"Can I see your hand?" I asked, reaching out for it and he places his hand into mine.

I slowly unwrapped the bloody bandage on his hand, dropping it onto the floor. I wiped the blood off his forearm, going up to the open gash.

Tadashi hissed when I dabbed the cloth onto the cut.

"Sorry, I'm really trying not to hurt you." I told.

"I deserve it." He said before hissing and wrinkling his nose up.

Once I finished wrapping his hand, I looked up at him and gave him a comforting smile.

"What is it?" I asked, questioning the expression he was giving me.

"Ain't you gonna kiss it to make it feel better?" He asked while bring his hand up to my face.

I looked at him with wide eyes, not saying anything.

"Well?..." He waited and I finally snapped out of it.

"Okay..." I moved a strand of hair behind my ear, leaning in to kiss his hurt and bandaged hand.

I gave it a light kiss which finally caused him to smile widely at me. I just grinned back, not sure on what to do.

"Now, let me put that movie on for you."

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