The other side of society {Dekubaku}

Chapter 9

Hello guys!!!
Happy new Year to you all! I hope you all started well 2024!
Anyways here is chapter 9! I hope you'll enjoy it!!
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I laugh at how Kacchan screams at me. I love teasing him. We go in the infirmary, a nurse comes towards us, she looks at us curious.

—Hello you both. In what can I help you?— She looks at me then at kacchan.

Kacchan sticks more near me, he's probably uncomfortable. My grip around him becomes tighter. I smile to the nurse.

—We're here be- —

—Wait! Don't say it! Let me guess.— She says with a grin. Me and kacchan look at each other.

—eeeeeehhhhhhmmmmm... You guys need painkillers. Right~? Hah~... young love this days...— She says, self sure of her answer.

Kacchan turns into a tomato, and covers his face. I blush, not as much as Kacchan, but almost.

—M-mada-me... you got it wrong...— She looks surprised and disappointed at us.

—Oh, really?—

—Y-yes... his forehead is bleeding, plus that he broke his leg.— Kacchan finally looks up, he has a low blush.

—From were the fuck do you get the idea that we're together, you extra?!?— Yells Kacchan at the nurse, who is just looking at us.

—Well, MAYBE BECAUSE HE'S CARRYING YOU LIKE A PRINCESS!!— yells the nurse back at Kacchan.

—I DIDN'T TELL HIM TO CARRY ME LIKE, HE JUST DID IT, WITHOUT PERMISSION!!!— he yells back at the woman.

I need to interfere, before my ears explode, because of the both.

—Anyways... can you please treat his wounds?— I say trying to change the topic.

—Yes of course, sweetie. But I'll need you to put him down, on the bed.

—Oh, yes of course.—

I walk towards the bed and lay him, carefully on it. The nurse goes towards him, and begins checking his wounds. A few minutes pass, then she stands up.

—Ok, boy can you, please tell me how this happened?— She asks kindly. Kacchan sighs.

—My friend jumped on me, meanwhile I was walking, and I fell to the ground.— he says calm but clearly angry at her. He's probably going to blow her up. The nurse looks at him.

—Ok... Could you please take your shirt off? I need to check if the fall hurted your back.—

All the colours go off Kacchans face, he groans and yells:

—NO!—

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That was it! Sorry if it's short, I was busy writing an other story that I'm planning on posting.
Sorry if there are any spell mistakes, English isn't my first language.
Please feel free to correct them!
Anyways, thanks for reading and don't forget to comment!!
We'll read us in the next part!