Heterochromatic

[16] Goodnight

"Ah, I found them!" Fuyumi yells from the bathroom.

"Thank you!" Ekio says back from Shoto's bedroom.

As it is now after breakfast, she is going to change her bandages as instructed by the doctor. She just doesn't know where anything in the house is and had to ask Fuyumi where the bandages were.

Fuyumi comes into the room, holding out multiple rolls of bandages.

"Do you need help?" She asks, looking at the girl as she winces from standing up from the bed.

"Uh . . ." Ekio thinks for a moment, looking down at herself, deciding that she needs to look past her embarrassment. "Actually I think that might be a good idea."

"It's okay, I'm used to bandaging up Shoto and T–" Fuyumi cuts herself off, pretending she didn't say anything and closes the door behind her. "Shoto is always getting injured from overworking himself."

"Ah," Kio replies, slowly unbuttoning her pyjama shirt so Fuyumi can reach the bandage around her stomach and pulling her pants down, revealing the slightly bloody bandages wrapped around her legs and hips.

"You've really been through the wars." Fuyumi mumbles, finding the end of the bandage and lightly pulling at it.

Kio stands completely still but winces harshly, trying to hold any noises in as Fuyumi tries to be as gentle as possible. Fuyumi notices the bruising across her hips and stomach but doesn't say anything, what truly shocks her is the state of her leg.

There are still large parts of skin missing that is slowly healing itself, but the visuals of it is enough to make anyone stop and stare. Kio looks down at it, her eyes going wide.

"It's pretty bad," she mumbles, staring at her leg.

Fuyumi just gulps and nods, and completely removes the bandage. She picks up the ointment the doctors handed Ekio and lightly rubs it onto her leg. Kio hisses loudly, no longer being able to keep the noises in.

"Sorry." Fuyumi mumbles.

"It's not your fault." Kio grunts back, her pain immense. "Please keep going."

Fuyumi nods and spreads a fair amount of ointment over the wound before grabbing one of the bandages and putting that back on her leg. She starts at the knee like the doctors did and works her way up, wrapping up the wound before rolling the bandages across her hips and up her stomach, securing it.

"Thank you," Ekio mumbles and pulls her pants up.

The door opens abruptly, making both girl's heads snap to the door. Shoto is standing at the door and taking a moment to realise what he is looking at. Ekio blinks at him for a moment before blushing brightly and pulling the pyjama top closed.

"Yes?" She asks, her cheeks flushing.

Shoto's eyes go wide and his cheeks flush and he just closes the door, leaving the two girl's to themselves again.

Fuyumi turns back to Kio, her eyes wide, "Well."

"Yep."

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Ekio sits on the couch, rocking back and forth slightly, trying to figure out how to get around the facts that Shoto just saw her tits.

One; she can ignore him.

Two; she can ignore him.

Three; she can act like it never happened.

Option three for the win.

Ekio and Fuyumi also had to change her hand wrappings around, which proved to be never painful because of the stinging from the cuts.

"You can get Shoto to ice them," Fuyumi said at the time, to which Kio just went red again and shook her head.