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Bruises:

"You sure gave me a lot of bruises, from those crazy tricks we were trying today…" Steve sighed, as he watched the older man bandage up his hand.

The two men had goofed off a bit, while at practice today. They just were pulling off a bunch of pointless, but entertaining stunts that left them giggling like schoolgirls in the end. At the time, the playful roughhousing was fun, but now it was a different story. Both men received a surprising amount of bruises across their bodies.

The Filipino received a couple on his back and arms, but nothing crazy. They were just little bruises that would probably be gone by the next day. In fact, the older man barely received any bruises, when compared to the Steve.

Steve received bruises on his arms, legs, back, and chest. On one landing he landed on his hand a little weird, and now the part was a little swollen. Nothing serious, but it would be a pain to deal with the next day. The young man didn't exactly ask for these small injuries. However, since he was the victim to most of the stunts they pulled off, in a sense, he only got what he deserved. If he didn't want the bruises then he should've never danced with Ryan.

Then again, he couldn't refuse that either….

"Sorry about this, love," Ryanimay, insisted, as he continued wrapping the bandage around the Japanese boy's hand, "I didn't notice how much I was beating you up back there. "

"It's okay. It had a lot of fun. It was a blast at the time, the only downside is that now I look like a leopard, with all these bruises…" The young man pouted.

"Yeah, with a puffed up paw," the older man chuckled lightly, as he bit down on the white strand of the bandage, and tore it.

Steve laughed lightly in return, as the Filipino finished tending to his boyfriend's hand. Even though the Ryanimay admitted that the two had enjoyed their roughhousing back at the Quest Studios, he did feel a little bad that his boyfriend got so banged up by the event. Steve said he didn't mind, but the Filipino wasn't going to let those words steer him away from what he did to him.

Ryanimay gazed up at the young man, who was sitting right across from him and gazing at his small injury. Then, after taking a long breath, the older man reached out and lightly grabbed the Japanese boy's bandaged hand.

Steve was about to ask what the Filipino was doing, until he felt a pair of gentle lips kiss his swollen hand. The young man felt a light, pink grow upon his face and his eyes soften at the kind gesture.

"Ryan…" The young man gasped.

"Steve…" Ryanimay whispered softly, "I'm sorry I hurt you baby. I know it's nothing serious, but still, I shouldn't have been so rough on you. Next time I promise that I will be gentler… and leave the rough housing for the bedroom…"

"…Ryan!"