#serpenzi

  The boy gave a small sigh- maybe the other was right, maybe he did need the other- and in a way that scared him... the fact that he depended on the other, almost as if the older raven haired male was a lifeline, it was disgusting- but he knew that the other was practically family to him, and he knew that once that happened there was nothing that he could do to change that.... he despised it in some sense. 

             He was dependent on the people he cared about.

 Eyes turned away from the other, unable to say anything at first as he gave a small hiss under his breath- eyes squinting at the other from the corner of his eyes. He really wasn't sure if he needed the other or not, but there was no way he was going to get rid of him.... the other was his mentor- the person who had taught him how to shoot a gun and to toughen up to the real world and there was no way that he would ever abandon his mentor, even if he lost his own life over it.

  Giving a small sigh, he averted his eyes, not wanting to look directly into the other's as he spoke softly, not sure what this would even mean to the other.... maybe it would mean something, or maybe it wouldn't.

                        "I know I do"

          Shintaro doesn't even understand what's going on anymore.

Leave a “Nurse Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours.

   It was something that he would have never expected but here he was- taking care of his mentor- which was weird since it was usually the other way around, even if his mentor wasn't there to heal him- he still appreciated the other just being there for him. But if there was one thing he wouldn't let the other do, was to leave him alone- if anything the injuries were serious enough that he had even skipped a few days of school with the excuse that a relative was sick and that there was no way that he could leave them alone. 

  He was reluctant but Takane finally agreed to let him stay and care for the other, but she would help him cover with the relative scenario... he never really understood why she wasn't super fond of the other- and then again that probably was just him being rather foolish in the long run, he didn't think of Kuroha as some kind of saint, but he was willing to be his mentor and that honestly was enough for him.

  Giving a small sigh, his cold eyes stared at the yellow ones that were looking at him as he shut the door, he honestly wasn't sure how Kuroha had felt about this, considering that he was telling Shintaro to leave him to die, and of course, he didn't listen, because he refused to lose someone else....

                            He wouldn't lose anyone else.

  The boy gave a small huff at his mentor- it was really embarrassing to be kicked and slapped but either way he did enjoy his mentor’s pats on the head, if anything they were the most gentle thing he had with the other and he enjoyed every moment of it even if he didn’t say anything. A slight smile appeared on his face, one from the beginning of their relationship.

  If anything he really didn’t appreciate the blows but it wasn’t like he was going to do anything about it, he was used to them and he knew that there was nothing there was to do about them. He gave a sharp inhale, eyeing the other with a stern face.

  If anything he should have expected such from the other- it wasn’t like his mentor was going to get any nicer than this. Oh well, he had endured it for 8 years, what’s one more to add onto the list.