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𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕱𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖙.

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[Y/n] pushed open the heavy front doors of Bonten's base, her boots clicking against the tiled floor as she stepped inside. It had been a long day, and all she wanted was some peace and quiet.

"SURPRISE BITCH"

[Y/n] screamed, "AHH WHAT THE FUCK?!" before her reflexes kicked in. Her fist shot out instinctively, connecting with the person's nose with a satisfying crunch.

Sanzu stumbled backwards, clutching his face. "OW, WHAT THE FUCK, WOMAN?!" he howled, his voice muffled by the hand covering his nose. "I think you broke my nose"

[Y/n] stared at him deadpanning "Oh, don't be dramatic. I didn't punch you that hard and who told you to jump out like a dumbass and scare me."

"YOU BROKE MY FACE" Sanzu sulked as blood began to drip from between his fingers.

Nearby, Ran and Rindou leaned against the wall, barely able to contain their laughter. Ran wiped a tear from his eye. "Man I told you not to scare her"

"Brother, you and Sanzu conspired to scare her together," Rindou added as he deadpanned "But seriously, are we just gonna ignore that Sanzu's bleeding all over the floor?"

[Y/n] sighed, rolling her eyes. "Come on, Barbie," she said, motioning for him to follow. "I'll help patch you up. And stop sulking, it's not that bad."

Sanzu perked up almost immediately, despite the fact that he was still bleeding. "Really? You'll patch me up?" he asked, his tone far too cheerful for someone supposedly in pain.

"Yeah, yeah". Now hurry the fuck up before I change my mind," [y/n] muttered as she led him to Bonten's infirmary.

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"Sit there," [y/n] instructed, pointing to a chair in the corner of the room. Sanzu obeyed, plopping down with a dramatic sigh as if he were the world's greatest victim.

She grabbed the necessary supplies, antiseptic wipes, gauze, and tape before standing in front of him. "Alright, hold still," she said, tilting his head back slightly to assess the damage.

As she worked, [y/n] couldn't help but notice something infuriatingly sickening, Sanzu's eyelashes. They were long and perfectly curled, like something out of a makeup ad.

"You're staring," Sanzu chuckled, his voice teasing despite the swelling around his nose.

"Yeah," [y/n] replied flatly, "because how the fuck do you have better eyelashes than me?"

Sanzu's grin widened. "I'm just gifted like that. Unlike you, who has roach legs for eyelashes."

[Y/n] froze for a moment, her hand hovering over his nose. Then, with a dark aura around her, she pressed down on the already sore area "Say that again, I dare you", she said with a close-eyed grin.

"OW OW OW" Sanzu yelped "I'M SORRY I'M SORRY"

"Say that again," [y/n] warned, her voice sweet but laced with a dark undertone, "and I'll make sure your nose really breaks this time."

"OKAY, OKAY, I WON'T" Sanzu shouted, his voice a pitch higher than usual as she finally eased the pressure.

[Y/n] grinned triumphantly as she finished cleaning him up, carefully tapping a small strip of gauze across the bridge of his nose.

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A few minutes later, she stepped back and nodded. "Alright, you're all patched up."

Sanzu scowled playfully, still holding his nose. "Thank you for patching up the damage YOU caused."

[Y/n] laughed. "I didn't tell you to scare me, you idiot."

"Fair enough," Sanzu shrugged, getting up and following her as she turned to leave.

As [y/n] reached for the door handle, she felt a hand wrap around her wrist, pulling her back suddenly. She stumbled slightly, turning her head to glare at Sanzu. "What the fu-"

Her words were cut off when she felt something soft and warm against her cheek.

Sanzu's lips brushed lightly against her skin, he smiled softly as he pulled back. "Thank you, [n/n]"

[Y/n] stood there, stunned and blinking, as Sanzu walked out of the room like nothing had happened. She felt her face burn as the realization hit her, he kissed her cheek.

She blinked once, twice. Her lips curled into a smirk. Oh, so that's how we're playing this now?

Before Sanzu could step out of the room, [y/n] strode forward and grabbed him by his tie, spinning him around and pushing him against the wall. His eyes widened, his usual smugness replaced by genuine surprise.

"What are yo-"

She silenced him by leaning in and pressing a kiss to the corner of his lips, just where his scars began.

"Just one-upped you," she whispered, her tone playful as she pulled back, her eyes locking with his. "Your scars are beautiful, by the way."

Before he could react, [y/n] laughed and strode out of the room, leaving Sanzu standing there in stunned silence, his fingers grazing the side of his lips.

His heart and mind were racing. " HOLY SHIT Did that really just happen?

A soft smile tugged at his lips, and he finally shook his head, walking back to the others with a silly grin plastered on his face. The words she had whispered replayed in his head, over and over

" Your scars are beautiful.. "

"Beautiful.." he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper.

Ran and Rindou were lounging in the main room when Sanzu walked back in. Ran raised an eyebrow as he held back a laugh. "You look stupid as fuck".

Sanzu didn't answer immediately. Instead, he plopped down on the couch, his fingers still brushing against the corner of his lips.

Rindou walked up to Sanzu snapping his fingers in front of his face "Earth to Sanzu, did that punch take away your last brain cell?"

Finally, he chuckled, his usual cockiness returning. "Nothing. Just... thinking about something."

Rindou raised his eyebrows "Since when do you ever think?"

Ran and Rindou exchanged confused glances before shrugging it off and going back to lounging around.

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