Changing itself has never been easy. When does it ever be? May it be in a good way or not, it's just the way it is. But you didn't mean change by that. Because helping Azusa change his bandages is the easiest kind of change you've done. Assisting him put fresh new ones on, it became your habit. A habit that you came to change his bandages in behalf of him. Not once did he mind it. Not once, did he refused to be touched by you. "Azusa?." You whispered, letting the cloth fall on the floor as you finished removing all of them. You were sat behind him, so Azusa has to turn slightly to you. You smiled as you meet his side glance, began tracing some letters on his bare, unwounded back. "It...tickles." You could hear the smile in his voice. You traced it again, hoping he would guess. "Get that?." You look at him again. For a second he completely faced you, embraced you in his arms. "I...love you...too."
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FanfictionHe will own you, all for himself. (ON GOING) Everything originally came from my head.
