(Ten has a bunch of bandages on from getting attacked by Fourteen btw)
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Ten got woken up at 2AM by his phone ringing on the bedside table. He blinked sleepily before picking up the phone and answering the call.
"Ten, you alright?" The voice from the other side of the phone said. Of course, it was Eight.
"Yeah..." Ten said, yawning.
"Are you sure?" Eight asked, concerned.
"Are you in any pain or anything? Are you sleeping well-??"
Ten chuckled at Eight's concern.
"Eight, I'm alright." Ten said affectionately.
"I promise."
"Well... I'm still coming over." Eight said.
"Wait, what? You're coming over? At 2AM?" Ten asked, using the small amount of strength he currently had to sit up.
"Yeah! I'll be there in like, five seconds, since we live so close to eachother."
Eight said.
"Eight, I don't think that's a good idea... I mean, it's cold outside and I don't want you to get sick and you should just go to bed-"
"I'm here."
Ten sighed, getting out of bed. Eight really wasn't exaggerating when he'd said he be here in five seconds. Ten opened the door, and he couldn't help but smile as he saw Eight.
Eight's eyes softened as he looked over at Ten.
"Uhh... Ten, you're bleeding through your bandages..." He said softly.
Ten's eyes widened as he looked down, realizing he was in fact bleeding through his bandages. He hadn't noticed, since his body was always in a bit of pain.
"Oh... I didn't notice." Ten chuckled. Eight immediately closed the front door behind him, grabbing Ten's hand and taking Ten to the bathroom.
(Time skip)
After Eight had finally fixed up Ten's bandages, Ten couldn't help but feel grateful.
"Alright, are you still hurting as much?" Eight said a few minutes after Ten had taken some pain medicine.
Ten stepped forward, taking both of Eight's hands in his own.
"Well... it doesn't hurt as much with you here." He said, squeezing Eight's hands a bit. Eight couldn't help but blush a bit at Ten's words as he squeezed back.
"That's good." Eight said, smiling.
"You wanna go to bed now?"
"Yeah... I guess so." Ten said.
"You know... you should just stay the night here. I think I'd feel way better..." He said, just wanting his partner's company.
Eight smiled, seemingly relieved to hear this suggestion.
"I wasn't planning on going back home anyways." He said, pulling Ten close and gently kissing Ten's forehead.
Ten smiled, closing his tired eyes for a moment. He pulled Eight close, hugging Eight gently.
Eight hugged back, careful to not harm Ten in any way or press too hard on the bandages.
"I love you, Eight."
"I love you too, Ten."
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I know this is bad but wharever 😜
