Released another one because I'm so late in updating D: Sorry again! I'm happy with the way I wrote this chapter but the ending is quite rushed; please forgive me for it.
Now this one's important: Since school is starting soon, I have to slow down the pace of Mother Knows Best. I'm not gonna stop it, but it may be only once a week. I'll have research, trigonometry, physics and other homeworks to do so...yeah, I'll be pretty busy. Not to mention it, it would be hectic since my school has a lot of events every year. Please forgive me if the pace slows down.
Disclaimer: I don't own Kateikyoushi. All I own are some concepts, Suzuki, Sakura, and Raizen.
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Drabble 7: It is Mother who Heals
"Mama,"
She turned to look at him. He had just come from school that day, and he…he looked hurt. He had his hand over his arm whose sleeve was pulled out. Immediately, his mother whipped out a first aid kit and knelt before him, removing his hand to reveal a big gash bleeding over his elbow. "Mama, it hurts." He told her, some tears springing from his eyes. She hushed him softly, brushing away his tears before opening the first aid kit. She got some alcohol and cotton; soaking the white puff in the substance.
"This will sting a bit, Kyouya." She tells him and begins dabbing the wound. He winces each time and tries to pull away, but she had his arm in her hand to keep him still. More tears spring but they are silent; he wasn't one to be noisy. She cleans his arm a little more, before taking him to the bath where she washes the dirt of with soap and the soot off his hair with some shampoo. She made sure to avoid that area, and he seemed to be avoiding the touch of water. After wards, she dries him up and dressed him before she applies another coat of alcohol over his wound. She places a bandage over it to make sure nothing more would happen to it.
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By bedtime, Kyouya was on his bead, his pastel yellow pajamas camouflaging with his yellow sheets. He was fingering the bandage this time, wincing in pain every time he would move his elbow. Suzuki slipped into his room as per usual, before coaxing him to lie down. As she tucked him in, she couldn't help but notice that he couldn't stop fingering his bandages.
"Does it still hurt?"
"Only a little. Mama made it better."
She smiles soft and nods, before kissing his forehead. "That's good to know. Aishteru." She says as she kissed him on the forehead. "Aishteru." He replied before snuggling deeper into his sheets and closing his eyes. He hears his mothers mother's footsteps as she exited the room before he falls into a slumber.
