(Banira POV)

"SETO! What happened! Are you okay?"

No answer came from the brunette, just a scary moan.

"Mokuba! Mokuba! Get out here NOW!" I called to the boy. He ran out of the doors of KaibaCorp and screamed when he saw his brother in the middle of the street, lying face down. He was bloody and battered. It was obvious he had gotten hit by a car. People surrounded Seto in horror. All eyes turned to the driver of the car who hit Seto.

She sheepishly shrugged and then ran like hell.

An ambulance arrived on my call shortly after. As the paramedics wheeled Seto in the vehicle on a stretcher, Mokuba and I walked beside him on either side.

"Don't worry big bro; I got a picture of the woman who hit you on my phone. She can't get out of this."

Seto moaned loudly out of pain and anger.

I cried uncontrollably until the ambulance pulled away. I wiped the tears off my face. I just couldn't stop crying! I loved him so much! When he hurts, I hurt! I took Mokuba's hand and dashed into KaibaCorp, only to find curious workers who wondered what had just happened to their superior.

…

"Are we allowed to see him yet?" I asked the front desk attendant at the Hospital. It had been two days, and every second of those days, my worries grew.

She nodded and took them to the room Seto was rested in.

"Seto-kun?" I addressed almost as quietly as a whisper.

He didn't open his eyes. There were tubes and bandages and casts all over him. A machine tracked his heart rate. Another machine tracked his breathing. Many tubes were used for breathing assistance. There were still cuts and bruises that were visible, despite all the bandages.

"He's in utter pain right now." The nurse stated.

Mokuba and I walked up to the right side of Seto's bed.

"Seto-kun?" I addressed again even more quietly.

A loud, fierce moan came from him. He arched his back, only to moan even more intensely.

The nurse informed, "He hasn't said a word since the accident. He's just been screaming and moaning-"

An arid cough that could wake the dead came from Seto.

"…and coughing."

I thoughtlessly ran a finger along Seto's arm. His skin was sweltering and his face was red. "Whoa…he's boiling!" I exclaimed in a worried voice.

Finally, Seto opened his oceanic, blue eyes. They were the only icy thing about him at this moment, considering his blazing skin.

"Seto!" I said, electrified. I gave Seto a warm half smile.

"Banira?" he asked n a low, calm voice. His voice was a little throttled due to the tubes and he had probably had surgery there. "Mokuba?"

"That's right, Seto. We had to see you…" Mokuba explained.

"What happened?"

"You were hit by a car."

"Is this the hospital?"

"Yes." I giggled on the inside. His minor amnesia caused him to be so naïve. It was cute.

"Do you remember anything at all?" the nurse asked.

Seto thought. "I remember…Mokuba…you were telling me about something while I was being dragged here…and Banira…you were crying…and you said something like…like…ugh…I can't remember."

"Good." I said in my thoughts. I had told Seto that I loved him, but I wasn't ready for him to know that just yet. "Oh Seto-kun, don't strain yourself. It wasn't that important."

…

Soon, Seto was ready to come home. On crutches, he stumbled into the door of his mansion. Mokuba and I carefully assisted his still fragile body. It'd take him a while to recover, but I swore I'd be there for him whenever I could!

The doctors and nurses advised that Seto gets plenty of rest. Mokuba and I guided him upstairs and he sat on his bed.

"I'll leave so you can undress." I stated as I headed for the door. No matter how much I wanted to look, and I really, really wanted to look, I had to respect Seto's more personal and private space. Mokuba, on the other hand, was a boy, and his brother, so he could watch him get naked if he wanted to.

Seto grabbed my manicured hand, "No. I want you to stay. What if something were to occur that Mokuba… just…couldn't take care of?"

I looked at Mokuba. He just shrugged.

"O-Okay Seto…I'll stay right here." I said, lightly brushing his hand with my fingertips. I honestly tried to look away while he undressed. He was so hot. I couldn't help but peek at him.

He was shirtless. The only thing he wore was boxers.

I was getting red. "It's okay, Banira! Just think about something else…" I told myself quietly.

He sat up in bed, but still there was no shirt.

"Guess he's going shirtless…" I thought to herself.

By the time I was finished perfecting everything and making sure Seto could be as comfortable as possible, his broken leg was sitting on a pillow under the sheets, his broken arm in the sling he wore since it became a broken arm, and multiple pillows were placed behind him to support his back. His back was the main focus; he said it hurts the most.

"Banira…" Seto began as I finished.

"Yes? Are you uncomfortable? What can I do to fix it?"

"No, it's not that. I'm fine. I was just wondering…why are you striving so hard to help me?"

"Because I love you." I wanted to say, but instead said, "Because Seto, I care about you; a lot. And…I just can't stand to see you in any kind of pain…it makes me want to…just cry…" I explained, getting a bit teary.

Seto looked confused.

I noticed this and blushed darker, looking for the words to say.

"What about my work?"

Ah, Seto. The workaholic. "Mokie and I got it covered. You just worry about getting better." I was like Seto, in a way. I didn't want to stop working until all the work is D-O-N-E, DONE! I understood where he was coming from, really I did. But despite us being somewhat alike he needed to focus on his jeopardized health!

"But…"

"Seto, please, don't worry about it. Not even a little bit. We got it covered."

Mokuba nodded.

He rested his head back on a pillow and closed his eyes.

He was just so cute when he was trying to sleep.