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Licht Jekylland Todoroki ~ Fights and Wounds

I've got a load of ideas for Licht saved on my phone which I'm actually happy about because I feel like I'm not writing enough for my favourite character. It's Lawless' fault, shh.

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"That stupid hedgehog," Licht muttered to himself as he limped up the front steps to (f/n)'s front door.

Even he wasn't surprised that he'd gotten into another fight with Lawless, as the two never really seemed to get along in the first place.

But out of all of the fights the Greed pair had had, this one was by far the most serious.

The bleeding on the side of Licht's face wouldn't stop and he could barely walk, which led him to his best friend's house.

(f/n) had been training to be a nurse since she was sixteen, and being eighteen now could give anyone the impression that she was moderately good at it.

But Licht knew she was good, because after every fight he had with Lawless, he would always go to her house and she would patch him up better.

Knocking weakly on the door, Licht returned his bloody hand back to the gaping wound on his upper arm, holding it there to try and stop the bleeding.

When (f/n) opened the door, she wasn't very surprised to see Licht standing there, but she was surprised to see how bad he looked in terms of injuries.

He was even leaning against the doorframe because his legs were about to give way, and when they did, (f/n) caught him, slinging one of the Eve's arms around her neck and wrapping her arm around his waist to hold him upright.

"Hey, (f/n), how's it going?" He asked smoothly, trying to sound cool minus the pain.

"What do you mean "how's it going?"? What happened to you?!" The girl asked, worry filling her voice as she led Licht up the stairs and into her bedroom, setting him down onto her bed before closing the door behind her.

"Another fight with Lawless," Licht answered simply and (f/n) sighed.

"I know that! But how did it get this bad?" She asked, and Licht thought for a second before responding with a:

"I don't know, really."

Letting out another sigh, (f/n) ran a hand through her (hair colour) locks before returning her hand back to her hip.

"Ok, just wait here, I'll go get the medical supplies," she said, and Licht didn't even have a chance to answer before he heard (f/n)'s footsteps running down the stairs and the girl yelling worriedly to her parents.

In the meantime, Licht took this as his opportunity to admire (f/n)'s room.

Her walls were painted (favourite colour) and had different photos of different anime and TV characters, but one photo that particularly caught the pianist's eye was one taken at one of his concerts.

Despite being in the back row, (f/n) took a selfie while Licht was onstage and playing his piano, which made the boy crack a smile at how happy she looked.

When (f/n) arrived back in the room, she made no hesitation is taking Licht's hoodie off to look at the gash on his upper arm.

"This is gonna sting a little, ok?" (f/n) asked softly and Licht scoffed.

"I'll be fine, I'm an ange-AHH!" Licht cut himself off when (f/n) placed the tissue of hydrogen peroxide onto his wound.

(f/n) giggled, looking up at Licht from her position on the floor.

"Not so tough, now, are we?" She teased and Licht rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, yeah."

(f/n) pulled the tissue back off of Licht's arm, placing a large plaster over it before pulling on the hem of his t-shirt, to which Licht gave her a questionable look.

"I need to see if you've got any wounds on your chest or stomach," she answered, and Licht blushed a little before coughing to cover it up.

"I'm fine," he lied, and (f/n) raised an eyebrow at her best friend.

"Licht, I've seen you shirtless before; remember that time when Lawless-" she started, but Licht cut her off.

"Ok, ok! I'm taking it off!" He exclaimed, and (f/n) giggled, turning around to get some more antiseptic wipes and bandages before turning back to Licht, his shirt now off.

When she saw the gash going across the Eve's stomach and a few cuts on his chest, (f/n) sighed.

"Told you," she said before wiping the blood around Licht's gash with an antiseptic wipe and getting up onto her knees to wrap a bandage around her best friend's lower back and stomach.

(f/n)'s head was right next to Licht's chest, and she could hear the loud thumping sound it gave off, causing her to smile as she looked up at his face.

"Why are you so nervous?" She asked softly, and Licht's blush deepened as he looked away, causing (f/n) to giggle.

"All I have to do now is put some plasters over those cuts then you're good to go, my loyal patient," she announced, and Licht cracked a smile just for her.

Even though he would never admit it, the young Eve did have a huge crush on his best friend, but he felt it was unnecessary to tell her, as what good would it do if she didn't like him back? It would just cause awkwardness which Licht most certainly didn't want.

Licht was suddenly snapped out of his thoughts when (f/n)'s cold fingers touched his skin, and he flinched.

"Sorry," she smiled nervously, her fingers tracing each cut along the boy's chest.

Licht soon relaxed as (f/n)'s fingers got warmer against his chest and he leaned his hands back against the soft mattress of her bed, letting her place plasters over every cut Lawless had caused, and when she was done, he looked at her with a soft expression.

"You feeling ok?" She asked and Licht nodded, holding his hand out for (f/n) to take so he could help her up.

She took his hand and stood up, staring into Licht's eyes with a look of somewhat mesmerisation on her face as Licht's hands found their way to the girl's waist, and her hands found their way to Licht's face, cupping his face.

"Thank you," he whispered, and (f/n) giggled.

"What for?" She asked.

"For just being there, you know," he answered and (f/n) smiled, closing her eyes as she stroked Licht's cheekbone.

"Yeah, I know," she replied quietly, and just like that, she lowered herself so her face was right in front of Licht's before he closed the gap between the two of them with a kiss.

Maybe the Eve would have to thank his Servamp for getting him into this beautiful mess.

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I got a really nice giddy feeling while writing this and now I feel happy.