Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Theme: Injuries
"Ow, that stings," Chad complained.
"Well if you'd stop squirming it wouldn't hurt as much," Tatsuki said while applying rubbing alcohol to a scrape on his face. She sighed.
"For such a big guy, you sure act like a baby."
"It still kind of hurts you know..."
"See what I mean? If you just sit still…" He sat still, thinking how the time flew once he felt the gauze pad (I think that's what it's called…) applied to his face.
"There all done."
"Thanks," he said while getting out of his seat and walking towards the door.
"Oh, how did you get that on your face anyway," she asked. He froze when his hand hit the doorknob.
"Chad?"
"I fell on my face when I jumped off the stage…" She blinked, was he joking? She burst out in laughter. He turned around.
"Stop laughing!"
"I'm sorry, that was just so stupid! How you fall on your face like that is beyond me…," she said while starting to laugh some more.
"I knew you'd laugh!"
"That's so funny though, I can't help it!" After looking at her laughing face for a while, he started to smile.
"I guess that was kind of stupid of me huh?" Some people heard the laughter from outside the room and thought, "Whoever's in there must be having a good time…
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