I hope you get better...

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Makoto's POV

We walked outside  and closed the door behind us. We called a taxi to drive us at the doctor's office and when we got there, Laurent pressed the doorbell button in the first building in front of us. When we got at the 5th floor, a man wearing a white uniform greeted Laurent in French and invited me to sit on a chair.

"Bonjour bonjour! You must be one of Laurent's pals. What's your name, sir?"

"My name is Makoto"

"He's my petit ami"

"Oooh, this is great, Laurent, im so happy for you guys!"

He walked closer to me and took off the bandages to see my cut.

"Woah, thars a deep cut, im afraid you need stitches. I do surgeries so you can have them now if you want"

This... was a bad and a good idea at the same time. I didnt want to leave that shit open for more days or it could get an infection but I was too scared to do it now... I ended up agreeing and Laurent was surprised i had the courage to.

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After 15 minutes I was finally done with the stitches. It hurt a little and made me shudder but Laurent assured me that it was ok and at least it was done soon. The doc gave me a medicine and said i should take it in order to prevent infection. We thanked him and walked back home.

As we were walking Laurent wrapped his arm around me and I sticked closer to him.

"I love you. I hope you get better."

I was so lucky to be with someone like him.

Laurent's POV

I loved him like nothing else in my life. I wrapped my arm around him protectively and he sticked closer to me. He was so cute, I loved him so much.

When we arrived we ordered some pizza and called Abby and Cynthia over to eat with us. We discussed about our next case, which would take place in about ten months. We'd stay in France for about a year anyway, before we moved into our next case. We were going to scam a businessman, who owned a bank company and  lied about being faithful to his clients and took advantage of their money for his own sake. We were planning to sabotage his limo and present Edamame as a mechanic who was fixing it, so he could gain his trust and sneak into his house to steal his money, but we decided it was a bad plan and came up with something else. Makoto would be presented as a worker at the bank, and us as clients. We would make a bank account and Makoto would get the businessman to trust him, so he would transfer all the money to to our account and then we would escape. We talked a little about it and at the evening Abby and Cynthia left to their appartment to search more about the businessman and we were left alone.

We took a bath and then Makoto layed on the bed and it seemed like he was waiting for me because he was looking at my direction as I walked in. I layed down also and he just kept staring into my eyes...

(Alright guys warning this is smutty Lmao. If you don't like smut SKIP thiss~)

Makoto's POV

I was looking at Laurent's eyes, I could barely hold my drooling (LMAO), obviously he was driving me crazy and I couldn't resist him. I got on top of him and I kissed him deeply, his eyes widened, he wrapped his arms around me and started exploring my mouth with his tongue, it felt really good so I moaned softly into the kiss... (>\\\\\\<)

Laurent's POV

Makoto was kising me so I decided I'd kiss him back. Because he liked it (lol) he let a small moan out and that turned me on so much, I loved it. I started rubbing his back. I pulled away and started teasing him with my knee...

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