Fine. I still think Artemis may be better suited for stuff like this...
[The bandaging and cleaning, he means. He also knows that his other boyfriend struggles to accept how much he can be relied upon.]
He helps in different ways, I mean, [he clarifies, not wanting Wrio to get the wrong impression.]
Oh. The back's kind of itchy-
[Gokudera rolls onto his right side before carefully lowering himself down. His back is littered with old scars from cuts, a few burn marks, but there's some road rash near the middle of his back from where he'd dragged himself against the road while escaping.]
[He grumbles something about him having more delicate hands than Wrio, then reaches to grab his pillow and drag it closer.]
Go for it.
[Gokudera takes Wrio’s hand with his unoccupied one and then presses his face into the pillow to muffle any noise he makes. His hand squeezes when the cleaning starts, then eases up. Good thing his face is hidden, the pained noise he makes muffled and a touch dramatic.]
[He doesn't blame Gokudera for being a little dramatic. It's a lot to clean and Wriothesley knows it hurts. He tries to clean it as quickly as he can to end the stinging sooner and once he's done he puts some cream on him and leans over him to kiss the back of his head.]
There there, chaton. You did so well. What a good boy.
[He's not trying to tease, just sort of praise him for taking the pain.]
Don't rest on it yet. Just stay on your side a little longer and then you can sleep. I promise. Do you want anything? Hungry?
[Gokudera gives a sniffle and doesn't lift his face from the pillow, taking a moment to level out his breathing. The praise does make him feel a bit better.]
Hmmm... no... [He may just end up sleeping on his side, and it keeps some pressure off his leg, so it's definitely more comfortable.]
[Wriothesley shifts so he can lay behind him and caress his head, running his hands through the silver locks and kissing him every so often.]
There there, you're going to be fine. I'll make sure you're back to yourself in no time. I'm yours Chaton, I'm not going to let anyone hurt you ever again.
[Gokudera does eventually start to drift off with the petting and soft kisses, lulled in comfort and feeling better to have some security. Wrio's words help, and they sound so nice, he almost thinks he's dreaming them.]
Thanks, Wriothesley, [He mutters, forgets why he was so angry at the pain a few moments ago. But, they're through that and he feels better about healing himself with the wounds cleaned.]
[Wriothesley stays there just petting and loving on his injured boyfriend with no plans to leave anytime soon. He's a bit like a mother hen wanting to protect her precious egg with Gokudera right now and maybe he might start to calm down later but not for awhile. He's going to get on his partners nerves and smother him for a bit.]
Sweet dreams, Gokudera.
[He kisses his forehead once more and continue to pet him until that lulls him into a sleep as well, holding his boyfriend carefully and curled practically around him.]
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[he stops when Gokudera gets flustered and actually lets out a bit of a chuckle for the first time since he came over.]
Alright I won't patch up your dick. What about your back?
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[The bandaging and cleaning, he means. He also knows that his other boyfriend struggles to accept how much he can be relied upon.]
He helps in different ways, I mean, [he clarifies, not wanting Wrio to get the wrong impression.]
Oh. The back's kind of itchy-
[Gokudera rolls onto his right side before carefully lowering himself down. His back is littered with old scars from cuts, a few burn marks, but there's some road rash near the middle of his back from where he'd dragged himself against the road while escaping.]
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[He's not that insulted but he still thinks he should be helping.]
It's itchy?
[When he sees the back he sighs and gets more of the antispetic wipes.]
Chaton, my dear this is going to be painful but I have to do it, alright?
[It's a larger area and he's worried it might hurt a lot so he offers Gokudera a hand.]
Squeeze or bite it if you need to, alright?
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[He grumbles something about him having more delicate hands than Wrio, then reaches to grab his pillow and drag it closer.]
Go for it.
[Gokudera takes Wrio’s hand with his unoccupied one and then presses his face into the pillow to muffle any noise he makes. His hand squeezes when the cleaning starts, then eases up. Good thing his face is hidden, the pained noise he makes muffled and a touch dramatic.]
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There there, chaton. You did so well. What a good boy.
[He's not trying to tease, just sort of praise him for taking the pain.]
Don't rest on it yet. Just stay on your side a little longer and then you can sleep. I promise. Do you want anything? Hungry?
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Hmmm... no... [He may just end up sleeping on his side, and it keeps some pressure off his leg, so it's definitely more comfortable.]
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There there, you're going to be fine. I'll make sure you're back to yourself in no time. I'm yours Chaton, I'm not going to let anyone hurt you ever again.
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Thanks, Wriothesley, [He mutters, forgets why he was so angry at the pain a few moments ago. But, they're through that and he feels better about healing himself with the wounds cleaned.]
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Sweet dreams, Gokudera.
[He kisses his forehead once more and continue to pet him until that lulls him into a sleep as well, holding his boyfriend carefully and curled practically around him.]