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When Shinjuurou comes too, it’s to a familiar ceiling.
The hospital ceiling somehow looks a little different though when you’re staring up at it from a hospital bed, then when you’re staring up at it in the hallway. Maybe it’s the uncomfortable sticky heat of plastic sheets against your back, as opposed to the hard cold feeling of floor tiles. Shinjuurou glances around the room, his eyes catching on Renji who has been sitting and silently staring at him for who knows how long.
“I always figured if I was going to be stabbed it would be a woman.” Shinjuurou states lightheartedly. Renji looks so serious though, and Shinjuurou fiddles with his blanket. The pain in his side is ‘back of the head almost forgettable pain’ and he’s probably on pretty heavy drugs. That’s probably why Renji does what he does, because he doesn’t think Shinjuurou will remember.
Renji leans over the rail of the bed and kisses Shinjuurou, desperately. Renji’s eyes, which are locked on Shinjuurou’s, are hot with desperation, anger, and tears. Renji breaks the kiss, but hovers just over Shinjuurou’s face as he speaks. “If I ever have to arrange for your funeral, I will find some way to kill you twice.” Then Renji is gone, and seconds later the nurses enter the room, twittering with concern.
“I always figured if I was going to be stabbed it would be a woman.” Shinjuurou states lightheartedly. Renji looks so serious though, and Shinjuurou fiddles with his blanket. The pain in his side is ‘back of the head almost forgettable pain’ and he’s probably on pretty heavy drugs. That’s probably why Renji does what he does, because he doesn’t think Shinjuurou will remember.
Renji leans over the rail of the bed and kisses Shinjuurou, desperately. Renji’s eyes, which are locked on Shinjuurou’s, are hot with desperation, anger, and tears. Renji breaks the kiss, but hovers just over Shinjuurou’s face as he speaks. “If I ever have to arrange for your funeral, I will find some way to kill you twice.” Then Renji is gone, and seconds later the nurses enter the room, twittering with concern.