Shiro sighted and fell back into his bed, shirtless. The scars were getting better, but not fast enough.
A knock on his door alarmed him. “One second!”
“Alright,” Pidge’s voice said. Shiro grabbed the black shirt that was thrown over the mirror he had in his room, and put it on hastily.
“Come in!” Shiro called. Pidge entered the room, and the light from the hall outside fell onto Shiro’s uncleaned room and face. His hair was a mess, his eyes were dull and it was obvious he had put his shirt on hastily. “Hi, Pidge.”
Pidge, seeing Shiro in this state of dismay, simply walked up to him and hugged him. “What’s wrong?”
Shiro shook his head. He knew the scars wouldn’t heal, this was a different situation considering the scars.
“It’s the scars, isn’t it?” Pidge asked, pulling out of the hug but keeping her arms in a hug formation and she was up on her tip-toes.
“No, it’s really nothing. Just with my coming back, I’ve had memories... They told me how ‘happy’ they were to have me back and stuff.”
“Come on Shiro,” Pidge said, removing her hands from his broad shoulders. “It’s really tome for you to get past that. We’re gonna beat the ever living shit out of those assholes!”
“I’ve never heard you use such strong language before.” Shiro rubbed the back of his head in a sheepish move.
Pidge did not reply but instead pulled his head in for a kiss Shiro accepted ravenously. Shiro pushed Pidge up against the wall and closed the door, then broke the kiss. “That was a great kiss.”
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