"Sorarun!"
The said male blinked blearily at the source of voice, rubbing his eyes as he struggled to recognize the voice. "Naruse, stop yelling," came another voice, much calmer, and Soraru sat up slowly, his eyes adjusting to the brightness of the room. "hi," he whispered hoarsely, and Kuro smiles at him, taking a seat. "hey, you," she says softly, rolling up her sleeves and exposing the many tattoos inked on her skin. "How are you feeling?" she asks, and Soraru lifted a shoulder in barest of shrugs. "fine so far," he answered vaguely, smiling weakly at both of them. "where is Hashiyan?" he asks, and Kuro sent a knowing look towards Naruse's direction. "Naruse literally forced him to go home and sleep- Hashiyan hasn't been getting enough sleep recently," she explains, and Soraru's brows furrowed.
"is it because of me?" he mumbled, his cheeks pinking as he pulled his legs up. "No," she shook her head, tapping a finger on her knee. Soraru watched her do it, and lifted his eyes up to meet hers. "he has a lot of assignments and things on his mind. It is taking a toll on his mental health," Naruse finally pipes up, as he lugged a chair to the next of Soraru's bed. "He doesn't want to tell you- he doesn't want to stress you out," he added, upon seeing the pained look on Soraru's face. "When can I leave the hospital?" Soraru asked instead, leaning back against the pillows. Kuro shrugged, tracing a finger down the fruit basket that she and Naruse had bought. "maybe tomorrow," she answers vaguely, before smiling at him. "after you got out of this place, let's get you some piercings," she says brightly, and Soraru looked confused.
"but I already got one pair-" "one more will look great," she cuts in, a bright smile replacing the tentative one that she had. "your ears will look great for another.." her fingers touched her own ear, pushing away her hair and showing Soraru a black stud at her ear helix. "around here?" she murmurs, before nodding a little. "yeah, here," she decided, dropping her hands back to her lap. "it will be for free," she continues, before smiling. "I bet you will look awesome with it," she says, and tapped a finger against his knee. "alright? I mean, if you don't, its okay," she fumbled over her words, which pulled a chuckle from Naruse as he rested his head on his arms, a small smile playing on his lips. "she is right," he says, and Soraru glanced at him. "I'll do it," he decides, and Kuro cheered, her voice drowned out by Naruse's low chuckle.Soraru felt happy., surrounded with these two friends.
a/n : im running on alcohol and music right now, like legit im listening to 10pm r&b and drinking beer rn
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