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FLUFF ! niki comes over to your house without warning and wounds on his face "oh... hi, hehe"
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01:34 — in your studio apartment, you sit on the small couch next to your bed, constantly sparing a glance at your phone which was placed on the bedside table.
you have sent niki a message about an hour ago— although it was quite normal for him to respond late, you were still uneasy. the fastest he has ever replied was at least 20 minutes after your message was sent.
unsure, you had a gut feeling that something was wrong. did you leave the stove on? was the faucet still on? was the door not locked properly? is it niki?
knock knock
the subtle noise only a few meters away made you jump, your heart beating fast. placing a hand on your chest with a sigh, you get up and open the door of your apartment.
"oh... hi, hehe.." met with broad shoulders, you look up and see that it was none other than your best friend niki.
his hair was soaked, water droplets sliding off the strands of his bangs and landing on his nose, an oversized shirt tilted to one shoulder, and an unnoticeable feature was the wounds on his face.
"what—" before you could even finish your question, he had walked past you and made himself at home. "i'm hungry, mind cooking something for me?"
you pinched the bridge of your nose, followed by a short groan. "what made you get into a fight again? it's the second time this week." you speak as you make your way to the kitchen. not to cook, but to fetch the first aid kit at the top cupboard.
"that doesn't look like food." niki sits on the couch, beating around the bush. "you're soaked! i don't have clothes for you to change into." you pull his arm upon making him stand up again to put a towel on the couch.
"i know.. i'm sorry~" he beams a sweet smile, lowering his head to grab your attention from the first aid kit.
"i thought you promised not to get into fights anymore? you're going to empty my kit if you keep breaking the promise."
it was a pinky promise too, AND he even locked it. the audacity.. you thought to yourself, clicking your tongue.
grabbing a cotton bud and dipping it in some ointment, you lean into niki's face to treat his wounds. they weren't too harsh, infact they were small enough to be covered by a normal sized bandaid.
however, the smaller they were, the closer you needed to be. "is it too hard?" yes. you were going to lose your balance in a matter of seconds. you were sat next to him, a hand next to his hip for support and the other is holding the cotton bud.
niki placed his hand on your hip swiftly, pulling you a bit closer to him. it was sudden and definitely made your heart flutter. i mean, who wouldn't freak out over that if your crush did it to you?
it did help that you were closer, your hand placed near his hip was now feeling lighter and useless and you were almost sitting on his lap. "not enough?" he asks as you were dozing off from what happened just a few seconds ago.
"that should be fine now." he grins, now he's the one looking up at you.
looking away from embarrassment you demand, "close your eyes."
"are you gonna kiss me?"
"i will if you don't close them."
"say less."
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