Yamaguchi's P.O.V
Tsukki took off running with me in his arms. I didn't know he was so strong. He went inside a house, and set me down. Then he started wheezing. "Tsukki! Are you okay? Where's your first aid kit? I'll check the bathroom." I took off my shoes and frantically searched for the bathroom. Once I found it, I almost tore it apart looking for the first aid kit. When I found it, I rushed back to Tsukki, who was in the same spot that I had left him. I saw a bruise forming on his face, but I didn't see anything else. "Tsukki, where else are you hurt?" He simply groaned and moved his hand from his stomach. He probably got kicked, that's where Kuro typically kicks me. I lifted his shirt and saw a huge bruise starting to form on his stomach. "Tsukki I'm so sorry, if I hadn't gone to the roof you wouldn't be in this mess. It would've been better if they had beaten me up like they usually do. I'm so sorry.
I should have never existed."
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Addictions and Differences
FanfictionHis addiction was music. His addiction was silence. He was confident. He was scared. I do not own any of the characters!!
