Pit was confused but did not mind to pay it much attention, he was very worried about Dark's sleeping schedule. Was he doing it since he got there? Whatever it was, Pit would help about it. Before he could open his mouth to question it, Dark's face showed shock as he gasped.
"What happened to your head?"
Pit forgot about the wound he had covered up with a band-aid. He turned his head around making his hair cover it and shivered slightly at the memory of him almost getting killed by someone.
"I-It's nothing. Don't worry."
"But I do worry, Pit. Let me help you."
"No really, it's fi-"
When he turned around he saw red eyes piercing his blue ones. Pit flinched a little and stared back. There was a silence, but it was not an awkward silence. Pit thought Dark did not noticed but he felt the atmosphere change a little, he could even feel it on his face. Pit was lost in Dark's eyes he did not felt the other remove the band-aid from his forehead.
"H-hey, put that back! It's just a scratch!"
"To me it is not. Let's get something to treat it, it might catch an infection or something like that. We both don't want that, do we now?"
Pit swallowed and his face turned slightly redder.
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