Challenge: None
Title: Injuries
Words: 269
Notes: Wrote it a while ago, just didn't post it. >>; Warning for boys kissing, language, and angry!Leon. CloudxLeon. Enjoy. <3
Pop.
"Ungh."
Pop.
"Cloud."
Smash, rustle.
"What?"
Pop.
"Dammit Cloud, stop! I can handle it my self."
"No, you can't. It's a dislocated shoulder, Leon. I need to pop it back into place." Gray eyes narrowed and Leon backed away from Cloud, out of his grasp and against the wall beside the bed with a glare shooting toward glowing blue eyes and a grimace plastered onto his face. One hand was clutching his injured shoulder, holding the limp appendage with a tender grasp as if having his hand there could ease the pain in it.
Damn the Heartless. It was the first time in ten years that he had dropped his guard - all because of Cloud, the bastard - and he came out of it with a fresh wound running diagonally from his collar bone to his ribs and a dislocated shoulder.
Which still needed to be set back into place.
Which hurt.
Very badly.
Cloud was still laughing at him for this, and he knew it. So what if he couldn’t take pain very well?
Damn the Heartless.
Damn Cloud for wanting to reset his shoulder.
Damn Cloud for distracting him in the first place.
"Just leave it alone. I'll-"
Leon found his words being shoved back down his throat by a warm tongue, rough hands falling onto his ribs and tracing in a gentle curve up the edges of the bandages there, careful of the wound underneath. He blinked, eyes sliding shut as the hands worked their way up to his shoulder, pulling away his hand before tightening there with a small squeeze and -
Snap!
"God dammit, Cloud!"
Title: Injuries
Words: 269
Notes: Wrote it a while ago, just didn't post it. >>; Warning for boys kissing, language, and angry!Leon. CloudxLeon. Enjoy. <3
Pop.
"Ungh."
Pop.
"Cloud."
Smash, rustle.
"What?"
Pop.
"Dammit Cloud, stop! I can handle it my self."
"No, you can't. It's a dislocated shoulder, Leon. I need to pop it back into place." Gray eyes narrowed and Leon backed away from Cloud, out of his grasp and against the wall beside the bed with a glare shooting toward glowing blue eyes and a grimace plastered onto his face. One hand was clutching his injured shoulder, holding the limp appendage with a tender grasp as if having his hand there could ease the pain in it.
Damn the Heartless. It was the first time in ten years that he had dropped his guard - all because of Cloud, the bastard - and he came out of it with a fresh wound running diagonally from his collar bone to his ribs and a dislocated shoulder.
Which still needed to be set back into place.
Which hurt.
Very badly.
Cloud was still laughing at him for this, and he knew it. So what if he couldn’t take pain very well?
Damn the Heartless.
Damn Cloud for wanting to reset his shoulder.
Damn Cloud for distracting him in the first place.
"Just leave it alone. I'll-"
Leon found his words being shoved back down his throat by a warm tongue, rough hands falling onto his ribs and tracing in a gentle curve up the edges of the bandages there, careful of the wound underneath. He blinked, eyes sliding shut as the hands worked their way up to his shoulder, pulling away his hand before tightening there with a small squeeze and -
Snap!
"God dammit, Cloud!"
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Date: 2005-11-27 08:17 pm (UTC)poorpoorleon. :x
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Date: 2005-11-28 03:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-27 08:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-28 03:38 am (UTC)Now, should I write a second part like I had planned... xD
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Date: 2005-11-28 12:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-28 12:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-28 03:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-28 07:17 am (UTC)Ah, the love for Leon, it grows, poor bastard ...
I love it XD
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Date: 2005-11-28 11:54 am (UTC)Thanks! I have a second part to it prewrote in my notebook, so I can post that tonight. Keep an eye out for it, if you want~ *purrs happily*