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“Quit moving, you silly boy!” She shrieked softly while waving a betadine stick around, her body still on top of his leg to keep him still. “It’s supposed to hurt! You’re the one who fell and scraped your knee!” She chuckled softly before slapping his other thigh to stop him from moving so much. “Stop moving or it’ll hurt some more!
「ӎ」┄ The male groans quietly, eyes shutting tightly each and every time she pressed the betadine stick to his wound. It wasn’t that bad of a scrape, but it still hurt like a bitch whenever it made contact to his skin. Nodding softly, he tries to smile through the slight pain; chuckling at his predicament. Mark wanted to show the older a new trick he learned on his razor scooter but it didn’t exactly go as planned, unfortunately. So now here he was, sitting on the floor with a mild cut on his leg. “ Alright alright, but please. No more. “
