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Title: Nursing Jellal
Pairing: Cobra x Jellal
Requester: anonymous
Prompt: Maybe one of them got injured after a mission and snark ensues?
"…Erik, I don't think the bandage needs to be wound quite," Jellal's voice let out a funny squeak on the word as Cobra gave it an especially vicious pull, "that tightly. Could you ease up on it a little?"
"No." Cobra didn't elaborate further, and continued to wrap Jellal's injured leg.
"I'm going to lose all circulation in my leg if you keep this up," observed the injured man.
"You're going to lose your life from blood loss if I don't," Cobra hissed.
Jellal peered up at him, perplexed. "You're angry," he pointed out.
Slowly, Cobra met his gaze. "You fucking think? Just what the hell were you thinking, leaving us behind to charge the enemy like that?"
"I thought you would appreciate me knocking them all down like bowling pins with Meteor." Jellal paused, waiting for the dragon slayer to laugh at the visual image. Cobra continued to stare at him, unamused. The blue-haired man sighed. "Alright, alright. I won't do it again."
At that, Cobra snorted. "Fucking liar. Just next time… remember that we have your back now, yeah?"
Jellal smiled. "Sure."
Cobra finished tying off the bandage. "You're good to go," he said, giving it a good slap as he stood up, and smiling at Jellal's resulting yelp.
