#chigibarou

Barou’s hands run down over Chigiri’s knee with a surprising gentleness. His usual brash attitude is replaced by a soft touch. It almost makes Chigiri melt as is.

When he brushes over his ACL, Chigiri’s leg twitches, despite him trying his best to stay still.

,,Here?’’, Barou states more than asks.

,,Mh’’, Chigiri hums in agreement, teeth clenched. It doesn’t hurt, not really, but his ligaments are tense, undoubtedly from working himself right to the edge of his abilities.

Barou’s thumb presses into his skin, just slightly. He moves down, caressing Chigiri’s knee, and then he does it again, and then again.

Slowly, Chigiri can feel the tension in his leg leave.

Barou doesn’t let up until Chigiri sighs.

,,Better?’’, he asks, this time expecting an answer.

,,Yes’’, Chigiri replies, ,,Thank you.’’

There is a hint of blush on Barou’s cheeks as he leans down, pressing a chaste kiss to Chigiri’s knee. Chigiri’s heart flutters at the sight.