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𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚑


𝚝𝚠: 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝓊𝓌𝓊 

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"it's still raining huh?" i asked

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"it's still raining huh?" i asked.

jotaro was silent. ever since i've been back from the bathroom, he seemed to not want to really talk again.

"i'm going to get started okay?" i spoke up again.

no reply. i'll take that as an ok. . .

i pinched the back of the cotton and soaked half of it into the alcohol. reaching up to his arm, the blood on his jacket was beginning to soak through.

"do me a favor, take your clothes off" i said.

"why?" he asked such an oblivious question.

"because i can't treat you with your jacket on! come on, let me go get the bandages really quickly and i'll come patch you up" i facepalmed.

i ran back to the bathroom and searched for some bandages. i searched through the cabinets of the bathroom, getting lucky to find them all the way in the back of the built-in cabinet of the wall.

"okay, i got the bandages--"

what. . .what am i looking at?

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"w-why--why are you naked!?" my cheeks began to heat up.

"you told me to get naked!" he blushed with embarrassment.

"i meant your jacket! i didn't mean--ugh! nevermind i don't care at the moment. i need to fix your wound!" i groaned.

jotaro stood there, angry and flustered with himself.  approaching him, he didn't care to look at me. suits him right, i never said anything like getting naked. but whatever; i need to be quick or this won't heal right.

i went to work, cleaning the wound and trying my best to sow the open pieces of flesh back together. he clenched every now and then but wouldn't complain or anything. he held his bleeding jacket over his private area like a shamed little kid as i aided him. 

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