Chapter 9

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haha, sorry i kinda accidentally published this chapter once even though i hadn't finished it. oops

"W-wh- Mondo Oowada?! What the hell are you doing here?!" one of them stammered.

Mondo growled at them, "I could say the same to you, assholes."

"Tch, watch your words, Oowada. You're the one getting outnumbered here." The biggest one of them smirked, "I'll give you one last chance to fuck off before we beat the shit out of you along with your boytoy."

Mondo's face scrunched up in anger.

"TAKA WORTH WAY MORE THAN JUST A FUCKING TOY!" Mondo roared.

He dashed at the group of men. They raised their fists and pipe, preparing to attack back.

The two smaller men attacked Mondo with their fists. He dodged the first attack and then grabbed the other's arm and twisted it hard. He carried him and threw him to the other man.

Ishimaru could only watch them fight. He didn't know how he could help in any way.

Mondo ran towards the biggest man, tackling him and bringing both of them to the ground. The man's pipe flew away from his hand. He grunted as his head collided against the pavement so hard that his head was bleeding a little.

Mondo raised his fist to punch him. But then, he suddenly got tackled to the side by one of the smaller men.

Mondo covered his face using his arm to block the frantic punches from the man who tackled him. He grabbed the pipe that was laying on the ground and began attacking Mondo with it.

He used his other hand to feel around the pavement. Until he found the can of spray paint.

Mondo sprayed the spray paint at the man's face. He screamed and fell back once the paint got onto his eyes and mouth.

"Mondo! Don't be so reckless! You could've poisoned him or ruined his eyesight!" Ishimaru shouted.

Mondo's anger decreased drastically once he heard Ishimaru's shouting. Ishimaru ran towards the man that was breathing heavily from the pain in his eyes. He kneeled down next to him.

"Don't rub your eyes, it'll get worse." Ishimaru patted the man's arm that was covering his eyes

Ishimaru looked around frantically for any source of water. He found a vending machine across the street.

He ran towards the vending machine, crossing the street (after looking right and left).

Once he reached it, he patted his pockets to look for some money. He found a few coins and inserted them into the vending machine. He then started pressing a few buttons.

Mondo only laid there, bewildered.

Ishimaru ran back carrying a decent amount of water bottles in his arms. He placed them on the ground.

"Can you sit up straight for a while?" Ishimaru tried to pull the guy up and he obliged.

Ishimaru opened the cap of the water bottle and poured the water over the man's eyes.

"Try to open your eyelids a bit." The man obliged, his breathing slowed.

"Wh-why the hell are you helping this asshole?" Mondo asked.

"It's not a good thing to lose your eyesight at a young age. How are you supposed to read a lot of books without them?. " Ishimaru explained without hesitation.

They just sat there, with Ishimaru pouring bottles of water over the man's eyes. The water sometimes splashed against Ishimaru's jacket. He occasionally wiped off the paint on his face and mouth using his fingers. How was Ishimaru not disgusted doing that?

After a long while, Ishimaru ran out of water.

"There. Now please don't vandalize ever again," Ishimaru lectured him.

The man only looked at Ishimaru in confusion, anger, and amazement at the same time.

He didn't say anything and went to check on his friends.

Ishimaru grabbed the empty bottles from the ground. He stood up and carried them in his arms.

"Mondo, let's get back."

Mondo nodded and followed Ishimaru back into Hope's Peak.

They stopped at a recycling bin to throw away the bottles after crushing each of them. Then they went back to Mondo's room.

Once they were back in his room, Ishimaru ordered, "Mondo, can you lay back on the bed?"

Ishimaru started unbuttoning his wet jacket. Leaving him in his dress shirt.

"What?!"

"I need to tend for your wounds." Ishimaru motioned Mondo's arm that he had used to shield himself.

"Oh, okay..." Mondo really needed to get his mind out of the gutter. Mondo laid on his bed, his back was against the headboard.

Ishimaru placed his clothes on an empty spot on Mondo's table.

He then walked over to Mondo and looked for Mondo's first aid kit. He found it under the bed and grabbed it.

Ishimaru gently took Mondo's jacket off. Mondo winced as the fabric rubbed against his wounds.

"Oh my," Ishimaru said once he saw the bruises and scratches on his arm.

"Wait here," Ishimaru scurried off to the bathroom.

He grabbed Mondo's towel and drenched it in cool water.

He walked back to Mondo's bed. He moved one of his chairs next to the bed so that Ishimaru could take care of Mondo's bruise more comfortably.

He gently used the cool towel to clean Mondo's arm.

"Mondo?"

Mondo perked up at Ishimaru's call.

"Do you.. mean it when you said I'm.. worth more than a umm.. toy?" Ishimaru said hesitantly.

"Of course, why would i lie?"

"Did.. did it mean something more..?" Ishimaru looked at mondo, he looked hopeful.

Mondo stayed quiet for a good while, confused by Ishimaru's question.

"Whaddya mean?"

Ishimaru's expression turned crestfallen.

"Ah, s-sorry. That was a stupid question."

Once he was done, he wrapped a bandage around Mondo's arm.

Ishimaru stood up. Before he could walk away, Mondo suddenly grabbed Ishimaru's arm, preventing him from going away.

"M-Mondo?" Ishimaru was flustered.

They stayed silent as Ishimaru's blood red eyes met Mondo's lavender ones. Both of them were lost in each other's eyes until Mondo turned towards Ishimaru and pulled him into a chaste kiss.

"I love you," Mondo confessed after he pulled away.

A/N
yeah, the water still worked even though it was past bedtime lol.
next chap would most likely be smut idk ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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