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ʳᵉʷᵃʳᵈ // ˢ ʰᵃⁿᵐᵃ

"i'm gonna finish this fight in 15 minutes. wait for me here and be a good girl." hanma smirked before getting off from his motorcycle as you stayed still.

you rolled your eyes as you took out your phone from your pocket, it was usual for hanma to go to fights and go home injured. it has been a habit for you, and you wouldn't mind treating his wounds. though, it does makes you worry, but that's just the person he is, right?

darkness filled the sky, the moon hanging on there as the source of light. you took a deep breath as you let out a sigh, waiting for the night to end soon.

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"i'm back." hanma said, carefully putting his arm on your shoulder to let you know that he's there.

you turned around, seeing him with a blood trailing from his mouth.

"god, are you okay?" you asked, putting your phone back to your pocket.

"i am, i am. i lost my focus for a little and some punks punched me on the mouth. other than that im perfectly fine. see?" he said, extending his arm to tell you that he's okay as ever.

"still we need to treat your wound first, no matter how small that is."

"yeah, yeah. where's my reward now? i finished the fight 5 minutes early, aren't i amazing?" he smiled proudly.

you smiled as you extended your hand to cup his cheek. you kissed his nose, receiving a frown from him right after.

"what's with that look?" you furrowed your eyebrow.

"nothing." he rolled his eyes as he got onto the motorcycle. "we're going back to our apartment, hold on tight."

you hummed in response, snaking your arm around his waist. you rested your head on his back as you both rode the motorcycle back to your apartment.

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once you were home, you quickly hung your coat and took off your shoes, going to the cabinet to look for aid kits. you took them to your hand, finding hanma asleep on the couch.

you sighed as you lightly rubbed his cheek.

"wake up, i gotta treat your wound then you could sleep after."

he groaned as he sits up with his head leaning back. you took a seat beside him as you carefully treated his wounds. once you were done, you cleaned things up and went to put the aid kit back to it's place.

"wait." hanma shortly said, you turned your hair back to see him with a sad look.

"is there anything wrong?" you asked.

"no, nothing. please sit here." he said, patting the empty seat beside him.

you put the aid kit on the coffee table as you sat beside him, as he leaned closer to you, planting kisses on your jaw before resting his head on your lap.

"what's wrong?" you asked him again, letting your fingers ran to his hair softly.

"no-"

"what's wrong, hanma?"

"am i boring?" he asked in a soft tone as he looks up to you in a soft gaze.

"i wouldn't be dating you if i am." you gave him a gentle smile as you caressed his cheek with your thumb, hanma looks at you in awe.

"why are you suddenly asking me this?"

"i was reading a book.. and girls likes boys whose more gentle right? i mean, you could say i have a wild personality-"

"pfft- this is reality, hanma. you could fell in love with anyone. and why would you read a book out of the blue anyway?" you said, holding on your laughter.

"huh- no! you know how much of a nerd kisaki is, he forced me to read it." hanma rolled his eyes as he sat back up quickly.

"well if you're worrying about that then you shouldn't." you said, standing up from your seat as you took the aid kit back to place them on the cabinet.

you got up as you gently place them inside the cabinet, remembering to put it back to it's usual place since it would become in handy.

you felt an arm snaking on your waist as hanma rests his head on your shoulder, pulling you closer to him as your back rested on his chest. he leaned closer to you, his breath could be felt by your neck as he snuggled into you.

"hanma.." you sighed, forming a smile on your face as you ran your hand to his hair.

"i'm sorry. i just love you so much."