*chop chop* "fuck." slight blood came out of the boys finger. "what's wrong?" you spoke from the other room. "ah, i just cut my finger a bit." you came up behind him and grabbed his hand gently. "hm.. i'll be back." you walked into the bathroom and grabbed a bandaid and cloth, wetting it and ringing it out, your elbows twisting around as the fabric scrunched together. you walked out of the bathroom and got to the kitchen where Chuuya was, leaning over the counter waiting patiently for you to come back. "give me your hand." Chuuya nodded, knowing you he practically couldn't say no. he turns around and gives you his hand, pointing the wounded finger toward you. as you start to clean up the blood you can feel him staring at you, you look up and see him quickly turn his head away in embarrassment. he loved the feeling of you taking care of him. you chuckle and look back down at his finger. throwing the towel to the side you place the bandaid on his finger. you look up and catch him looking at you in awe, but this time he didn't look away. he grabbed you by the waist with one hand and grabbed your cheek with the other, circling his thumb around your blushing face. he closed his eyes and leaned in for a kiss. you wrap your arms around his neck and kiss back, your lips collided.
(ur imagination can take over the rest 😏😏)
