tending to their wounds/going to a concert + mikey/maki zenin
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warnings : injuries
manjirou (mikey) sano
“y’know mikey you have to be more careful” you scolded, rummaging through your first aid kit.
“guess so.” he hissed through closed teeth at the feeling of you pressing an antiseptic to the cut on his thigh.
you knew he was in a gang, but this was the third time in the past few months that he has been coming to your house with more and more injuries.
it was silent in the bathroom while you cleaned him up, he was sitting on the toliet lid, not bothering to look at you.
he looked like a mess, his blond hair messy, cuts and soon-to-be-bruises littered along his skin, blood on his forehead.
“your foreheads bleeding-“
“it’s not mine, don’t worry” he lightly smiled as you sighed.
after you finished with him, you cleaned up where the materials were and washed your hands before beginning to speak again, “i love you, be more safe, mikey.” you spoke in a firm, yet loving tone.
when you turned back around, he peppered you with kisses— wrapping his arms around you.
“i love you too.” he whispered, deeply sighing.
it was your birthday and luckily enough, there were tickets to your favorite band’s concert available for today.
you brought mikey along with you, well, more like he made you bring him.
“i didn’t know you liked their songs!?” you shouted over the loud music
“i don’t!” mikey replied, still jumping to the beat.
“then whyd you come!???” your brows furrowing
“‘cause i love you?? obviously!”
then, your favorite song came on, your cheers getting louder.
“your favorite song, right?” mikey asked from beside you, holding your hand.
the both of you began screaming singing the lyrics, jumping around like youre on a sugar high.
it felt like you were on cloud 9, you were at your favorite band’s concert with the love of your life.
this night couldn’t get any better.
maki zenin
you heard a string of curses from the bathroom, your hand hovering over the doorknob nervously.
“how the hell does- FUCK”
you quickly opened the door and was met by your girlfriend, maki, who was currently on the floor trying to hide her injuries.
all you could do was stand there— and so you did, hand still on the doorknob.
“uh, hello y/n” maki slowly said, clutching her arm.
ignoring what she said, you asked “what happened to you?”
you went to grab the alcohol and soft cloths from under the sink to clean her wounds with.
“few curses here and there, nothing i couldn’t handle.” straining a smile when you cleaned the especially big wound on her arm.
maki could hold her own weight, you knew that— everyone knew that, but she’s still human.
it was silent while you cleaned her up, bandaging her arm that had the gash on it.
“be more careful next time” you sighed, checking over that you didn’t miss anything.
she hummed, kissing your forehead.
when you found out that maki was also a fan of your favorite band, you were surprised to say the least.
now when she bought tickets to their concert, it was mind blowing. initially you thought she was joking, but soon realized she was serious.
seeing maki so carefree and having fun at this concert felt ethereal, she was screaming the lyrics at the top of her voice, jumping up and down.
her serious persona was nowhere to be seen, instead. her was excitement oozing in front of you.
when she noticed you staring, she waved her hand in front of your face, snapping you out of it.
“you okay, y/n?” furrowing her brows.
nodding your head ‘yes’ she continued to suspiciously look at you, before holding your hand in hers and singing once again.
additionally, she loved seeing you this happy as well. being able to go see the band that you love with the person that you love? that’s a dream.
if anybody were to see this side of maki, they would think there’s a clone in her place or that their mind was playing tricks on them.
but, you knew that even maki could jump around and scream lyrics to a song she’s always listening to, her smile oh so captivating as she enjoys her time with you.
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