𝟬𝟭𝟭 ━━ her strong heart

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𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 ;** angst/character death **𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁

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𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 ;
** angst/character death **
𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 .
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       KEN WAS STILL WATCHING THE GIRL CLOSELY SAT ON THEIR BED, WHO WAS DRINKING SOME WATER TO QUENCH HER DRY THROAT. One of his hands was tightly wrapped around hers, thumb rubbing soothing circles over the back of her hand, but it was mostly for himself as he still couldn't believe she was awake and actually decently alright.

       He thought she wouldn't wake up for a while from the amount of blood she lost, and the knock to the head to received, which resulted in a few bandas and bandages around her body, to keep the wounds covered from infection and so they could heal. He only thought the worst when he felt blood behind her head, when he cradled her on the ground.

        Her (E/C) eyes flickered over to Ken's worried ones, and spotted how his knee was bouncing a bit, a sign of him being anxious which she knew he couldn't help since it was one of his bad habits. A soft frown took over her bruised features, and placed down the glass of water on the table beside their bed, as she shuffled her body towards him.

       She reached forward to grasp his chin in between her pointer and thumb, as he made a bit of startled noise that sounded like a groan, and she restrained herself from smirking hearing it. Her other hand slipped from his, to place it right onto his muscular thigh, and gave a firm squeeze repeating what she did a few days ago, "I'm okay, Kenny. Stop worrying so much."

       He just hangs his head low away from her serious gaze, but a pinch to his chin had the male looking up into her eyes — one of his favorite colours. He sighed through his parted lips gently, and pressed his mouth onto the pad of her thumb, "M'sorry, my love. I can't help it." He mutters, it being muffled because of the skin, "It's also my job to worry about you."

      She smiled at him lovingly understanding how he was feeling, and grazed her thumb over his bottom lip as she tapped her fingers against his thigh slowly that had him gulping, "It's okay, I understand." She spoke gently to him, thumb stopping on the edge of his mouth, "I'm just saying you shouldn't do that, it's a bad habit."

       She should know what it's like, since majority of her life she used to move her leg like that when she got nervous, but it started to calm down when she figured out a coping strategy, which was her fathers necklace and holding Ken's hand.

     He pursed his lips glancing to the side, then down at his watch which wasn't beeping, and felt his knee come to a slow stop after a few more seconds, and grumbled out, 'I know that, tenshi. I just can't help it sometimes, you know that."

      She just squeezed his thigh once more reassuringly, and leant forward to press a tender kiss in between his brows, that had them furrowing softly feeling her touch. He now gazed over her bandages, and remembered Mina's words about needing to change them and check on the injuries before they went into the upstairs living room.

𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 , kenji satoWhere stories live. Discover now