would it kill you?
3k • teen • satosugu • part 6: June
When Suguru gets into the bath, he makes sure to do so as disagreeably as possible. “Okay. I’m in. Happy?” “Not with that attitude.” Satoru pops the top on a shampoo bottle and sniffs it, refusing to acknowledge their standoff. Childish. Infuriating. Satoru sits down on a low stool by the head of the tub and that’s the last straw. “You can leave now,” Suguru growls over his shoulder. “Well, then who is gonna wash the guts out of your hair?” Suguru falters. There isn’t gore on his person— in his hair or otherwise. Even if it feels like there is. Even if he feels marked by it, he knows he isn’t. It isn’t real.
Satoru takes care of a stubborn Suguru after a bad mission, and asks him why he doesn’t just… stop swallowing curses.
(Set in June 2006, 2 months before the Star Plasma Vessel incident. Series part 6 of 12.)
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