Battle Wounds - Pekomiki

Chapter 1

"A-aghh!"
Peko groaned and dropped her sword, clutching her wrist. She looked down and saw that her hand was bleeding.
"Damnit..." she uttered. The swordswoman was mostly used to cuts and scratches, but this time her hand was badly injured. She would have to go to Tsumiki. Pekoyama didn't like to visit the nurse, as she never liked making her worry, and that she had developed a tiny crush on her. Everyone knew that Peko adored Mikan, but whenever someone would bring it up, she would instantly deny it. Since she had no other choice, she knocked on Tsumiki's door.

"H-hello?" The purple-haired nurse answered.
"Ah, Pekoyama! C-come in."
Peko silently walked into Mikan's cottage.
"W-what's the matte- O-oh my! W-what happened to your hand?!"
"I injured it during training." She answered, staring at the floor in order to not make eye contact.
"T-that's terrible! I'll go get some bandages right now, you can sit down if you want-!" stuttered Mikan.
Peko decided to sit down on the couch. She thought to herself, Why am I so afraid of letting Tsumiki help me? It's not like I...
She started blushing and decided to take her mind off of potential crushes. She decided to get up and start exploring her cabin. I'm sure Tsumiki wouldn't mind... although it is quite an invasion of privacy. Peko stood up and looked around the living room. It looked much similar to her cabin, except Mikan's had some frilly decorations. It reminded her of how plain her cabin really was. Maybe she should invite Tsumiki to help decorate her cabin a little more...
Ah, what was she thinking? She shook her head. Was she really inlove with Mikan? And, even if she was, does she even like her back? No... She sighed, I am only a tool for other people. I shouldn't be looking for love....
The girl stopped thinking about Mikan and decided to walk out of the living room to explore. Just when she exited the living room, something hit her head.
"A-ahh! P-Pekoyama?"
She opened her eyes to see the clumsy nurse on the floor.
"T-Tsumiki! I am terribly sorry."
Mikan looked up at Peko and held her head.
"A-ah, it's okay, Pekoyama! I-it's my fault for bumping into you!"
Peko reached out a hand to help her up. Tsumiki grabbed her hand to stand up, making eye contact in the process. The silver-haired girl started to blush holding Mikan's hand and looking deeply into her pinkish eyes that almost seemed like rose quartz.
"S-sorry for being so clumsy!!" apologised Tsumiki.
"No, it was my fault. Don't blame yourself for things that wasn't in your control."
The nurse looked up at Mikwith shiny eyes.
"N-no, I insist! It was completely me!"
Just as Peko was about to refute, Mikan grabbed her wrist and sat down on the floor.
"W-we should actually be paying attention to your hand..." she muttered. She held Pekoyama's wrist and started applying the bandages.
"L-let me know if I make it too tight, o-okay?"
The schoolgirl continued to wrap Peko's hand carefully, making sure to not hurt her.
"There, all done!"
Peko stared at her hand.
"Thank you, Tsumiki. I don't know how I can repay you, really.."
"A-ah! No, you don't need to! I-I'm a nurse, it's what I'm supposed to do!
"No, I insist. You did something for me, so I will do something for you, too." Pekoyama replied. "Uh, I was thinking... if you could help me decorate my cottage a little more."
What was she thinking? At this point, she wasn't even thinking anymore, just saying random stuff that came to mind.
"O-oh, that would be great! Of course!" accepted Tsumiki.
"Alright. I must be going now, but please tell me when you're free this week."
She started to walk out the door.
"O-okay then, goodbye Pekoyama!"

She stepped outside and closed the door.
Why did I do that?! I... probably forced her into accepting. Do I really...?

That's the end!!! Hope you enjoyed, and if there is anything I should improve on, please comment!! * please do not send hate and call it criticism! and no ship wars.
Remember to love yourself, eat healthy and drink some water!
Anyways, cya!!