FASH: I'm trying to expand my list of pairings that I write, so far all my multi-chaptered fics all have Sena as the main romantic lead, maybe someday I'll actually try and change that, but for now...

Disclaimer: I don't own it, nor will I ever.

Kakei stayed in the hospital room long after Mizumachi had gone to sleep and Kobanzame and the others from the team had left. He frowned as he looked down at the peaceful face that had, not long ago, been contorted with pain.

Mizumachi should have known better than that, rumors about Kongo Agon were few and far between, but each one Kakei had ever heard spoke ill of the boy with dreads, and now he had first hand experience as to why.

He cautiously tucked a long stand of hair behind the boy's ear. "Idiot." He murmured softly. "We have protective equipment for a reason. You're making everyone worry."

He turned to leave, not wanting to stay after visiting hours and incur the wrath of the head nurse, but he paused when he felt a hand weakly grip at his wrist.

"It's not nice to call a suffering person an idiot." Mizumachi cooed and Kakei didn't have to turn around to know he was smiling.

"It's not nice to make people worry either." Kakei replied, finally turning around after Mizumachi began to incessantly tug on his wrist.

"Aw, you're worried about me?"

"I never said anything about me, just everyone in general." Kakei responded, the colour in his cheeks becoming just a shade darker.

Mizumachi scoffed and rolled his eyes with a wide grin. "Gee, you're so cute when you're embarrassed Kakei-chan." He said dryly before taking back his hand and shifting around to get more comfortable.

"The painkillers are working?"

"Mm-hm." Mizumachi replied tiredly, closing his eyes.

"And you're not uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine."

"And the head nurse doesn't scare you? If she does I can-"

"You know..." Mizumachi butted in, his grin growing wider. "For someone who doesn't really care, you sure are asking a lot of questions about my well being."

Kakei sighed and crossed his arms, a light blush staining his cheeks once more. "Just... Don't ever make me worry like that again."

Mizumachi waved his hand distractedly. "Sure, sure. Just go let a guy get some sleep, will ya?"

Kakei scoffed. "Sweet dreams." He said with a roll of his eyes before leaving the room, a smile making it's way to his lips when Mizumachi answered back: "Oh, they will be sweet."

Now, to go and find a certain dread-head who he had a bone to pick with.