"What makes you think I haven't?" Lia countered with a wicked look. Something not so sweet or docile or humble. Some hint of a personality when she wasn't a nurse. "The head nurse is a stickler for illness. Any sign of it and we could expect to receive this treatment and worse."
Aomine stopped speaking suddenly and that was even worse, even more concerning. "Are you hurt? I know it is uncomfortable but you should not hurt..." Her hand ran up, over the blanket and over his groin, peeling back the fabric to lightly prod at his stomach. Perhaps he'd pulled a muscle?
"Only a minute. Then I'll walk you and leave you to it. I do not suggest trying to squeeze out of the washroom windows. You would never fit." All the while she rubbed slow circles on his skin, resting her cheek against the inside of his leg and trying to be comforting.
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Date: 2015-10-13 03:16 am (UTC)Aomine stopped speaking suddenly and that was even worse, even more concerning. "Are you hurt? I know it is uncomfortable but you should not hurt..." Her hand ran up, over the blanket and over his groin, peeling back the fabric to lightly prod at his stomach. Perhaps he'd pulled a muscle?
"Only a minute. Then I'll walk you and leave you to it. I do not suggest trying to squeeze out of the washroom windows. You would never fit." All the while she rubbed slow circles on his skin, resting her cheek against the inside of his leg and trying to be comforting.
"Do you like history? Arithmetic?"