[Hayato let out a sigh of relief as he sat down, and just leaned against Ryuutaro. He knew he wouldn't be able to sleep, not did he want to. He didn't even want to close his eyes to try.
So the teen just laid against Ryuutaro, his hands back over the blood hardened remains of his injury. Remains that he was too afraid to disturb, hence why his filthy, bloodstained shirt had yet to be removed. He was so dirty though... he didn't want to make Ryuutaro or his room dirty either though...
Hayato looked over Ryuutaro, he had already gotten pretty dirty with flakes of old blood all over his hakama and yukata. Hayato bit his lip a bit and looked off to the side guiltily.]
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So the teen just laid against Ryuutaro, his hands back over the blood hardened remains of his injury. Remains that he was too afraid to disturb, hence why his filthy, bloodstained shirt had yet to be removed. He was so dirty though... he didn't want to make Ryuutaro or his room dirty either though...
Hayato looked over Ryuutaro, he had already gotten pretty dirty with flakes of old blood all over his hakama and yukata. Hayato bit his lip a bit and looked off to the side guiltily.]
S-sorry... I got blood all over you...
[Twice now.]