Mitsukuni/Takashi omorashi Rp

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otaku-omorashi:

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otaku-omorashi:

“Thanks.” He replied, carefully sitting in the chair and sighing quietly. It felt better to sit, both for his ankle and for his bladder. He didn’t want to think about his bladder, though, so he quietly lifted his pant leg a bit, examining his ankle. It was pretty swollen and bruised, which worried him.

“Do you need first aid Takashi?” Mitsukuni asked seriously, not wanting his cousin to be hurt. 

“Here, how about an ice pack.” Mitsukuni placed an ice pack on Takashi’s ankle for him, before sitting back down in his own seat. He squirmed on his chair, and kept changing positions, but he was determined to hold for longer than Takashi could. He gasped as a spasm hit him, and held himself tightly.

“I’ll be alright.” He said, staying quiet as Mitsukuni gave him the ice pack. He sat quietly in the chair, shifting occasionally but staying relatively calm.

Mitsukuni groaned, Takashi seemed all too calm. He really wanted to beat his cousin. 

Takashi bit his lip, pressing his legs together. He didn’t think he’d last much longer, and with his ankle still hurt, he doubted he could just run to the bathroom either.

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