Daichi laughed softly to himself and pushed the pillow aside. He stood and walked to the bathroom, then to Ritsuka. He sat beside him and cleaned the wound, then slowly wrapped the bandage back around. "The fact that my mother is a doctor has nothing to do with this. . . You're just useless with such things." He said softly, a smirk on his face. He held Ritsuka's hand and dragged him back to the bedroom. Daichi picked uo his half finished soda, which he had left on a small table, and continued drinking it.
"Clouds come floating into my life. No longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add colour to my sunset sky".
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