♟ (bc you know, that fits in w/ canon or any au,)
Shun hisses, breath coming in sharp, and even that sends a bolt of pain ricocheting through his body. Everything hurts and it’s not going to get any better. Not until he gets bandaged, not until his scrapes and cuts stop bleeding, and not until his bruises fade.
“Careful!” he snaps through grit teeth, the bandages pressing too hard against aching ribs.
Not like he can really fault Yuuya. He’s thinking that this is the first time Yuuya has ever had to bandage someone up. The first time that he’s ever had to clean a person of blood and dig into wounds to get the worst of any dirt and grime out.
Shun’s body is broken. With its aches and pains and brittle bones, it’s broken. Shun hates to admit it, he loathes to admit it, but his body is weak. It’s failing him, it’s trying to give out on him, but he won’t let it.
And Yuuya...he had been hesitant about even asking Yuuya to help. But only Yuuya will see him like this. Bruised flesh and bones showing through skin, cuts and scrapes peeling away to show parts of him he doesn’t want to show anyone else.
“Sorry,” he amends, to make up for earlier.
Yuuya, with his hands trying to bandage Shun up, with actually helping and wanting to help, doesn’t deserve his ire.
