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“Thank goodness you passed by, Yuno. Sorry for the trouble.” Asta gratefully said as he gave his grin to endure his pain. He was limping supported by Yuno who held his waist and let his arm rested on his shoulder. Asta got his leg pierced by arrows in the recent battlefield. Those were in his left calf and thigh. He couldn’t walk well. The moment Yuno arrived, he was getting some help.
“Don’t mention it.”
“Oh, thank you. Really, you’re more handsome if you're being a good guy.”
“... Do you mean I was bad?” Yuno narrowed his eyes, his veins popped out from his forehead, bothered at Asta’s odd compliment, he intended to knock Asta’s injured leg a bit with his wind magic to give him a lesson.
“Ehh, I don’t mean it, ahaha. My bad. OUCH! I SAID SORRY, DIDN’T I?”
“God will forgive you, but I won’t,”
…
“Ahh, there’s a lot of people already,” The muscular young boy commented while stopping to look around the Golden Dawn yard filled with wounded magic knights like himself. He was about to see Mimosa but he learned that she must be so busy healing these numbers of people.
“If the people are gathering here, the infirmary room must be full already now.” The taller boy, Yuno added.
“Yeah, you’re right. I don’t think Mimosa is free, anyway. I can wait to let these people get healed first.”
“Let’s move to my office room, then, Asta,”
“Is it really okay?”
“This is emergency, I’ll make it up later,”
“All right,”
Before they left too far, a soft girly voice called from behind. It’s Mimosa Vermillion, the healer mage one that they seeked for. She caught up to them both.
“Oh, Mimosa! Good job there!”
“I really want to heal your wounds but I’m sorry, we’re so busy right now, Asta. Can you please wait somewhere?”
“Sure, we’re about to leave towards my room. It's urgent, so can you pass my permission to the Captain?” The wind mage of Mimosa’s friend replied.
“No need to ask permission for this urgency, Yuno. Please take care of Asta, yes?”
“No problem,”
Yuno continued supporting Asta to walk towards his office room. He acquired a personal office room since he became the Vice Captain. It’s tough to reach that far with wounds like that, but Asta was never a weak person. He could make it at last.
…
“Ahh, finally!! Sweet fluffy couch!” Sweat trailed down from the soaked headband of the Black Bulls kid after he threw his torso on the comfy maroon couch, letting his back leaning on. He was relieved after thousands of struggling steps over the way. While he controlled his breath, the owner of four-leaf lucky clover grimoire made his wind magic to move the chaise part of the couch in front of Asta.
“Put your left leg on there, we can start to cure your wound manually. It will be painful to pull out the remaining arrows, so prepare yourself,”
“Okay. As long as they get pulled out, the pain will be less,” Asta slowly and carefully moved his wounded leg up on the soft chaise. He rested easy there waiting for Yuno to collect the first aid kit before bringing it to him. He silently admired how professional Yuno looked when his slender fingers calmly worked on the contents of the medical kit, preparing the bandages. He also sterilized his fingers.
“All right, shall we begin?” asked Yuno, staring straight into Asta's lime green eyes, waiting for permission. He sat on his working chair right in front of him.
“Oh, o-okay.”
‘Damn, I just get distracted by his handsome looks, it distants me. Such a strange spell his face casted,’ Asta’s mind flustered himself. He saw Yuno’s hand reach to one of the arrows around his calf, he took a breath before feeling him pull it off slowly.
“OW, OW, OW, OW! IT HURTS! Ahh!”
“Hold it well, Asta. The more you endure, the faster it is done, okay? Come on,”
“It’s not that easy!! ARGH! OWWH! Aaaahh,”
Yuno was actually a little annoyed by Asta's noise in pain. But he couldn’t get him to blame because it truly was painful. He was just worried if people misunderstood them doing anything else.
“AH! IT’S MOVING! OH MY! JUST A BIT MORE! GET IT OFF QUICKLY! IT’S ALMOST! ALMOST- YUNO- AAAAHKK!!”
“ASTA, CUT IT OUT ALREADY!! DON’T YOU UNDERSTAND?”
“WHAT? WHY ARE YOU MAD??”
“YOU- YOUR SCREAM IS ANNOYING!!”
“WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO, THEN? IT REALLY HURTS SO BAD! YOU DON’T EXPERIENCE IT YOURSELF-”
Both Asta and Yuno’s loud exchanging argument was heard over the corridor of the room, easily catching the attention of the people passing by, disturbing them. It took time for Yuno to calm himself by controlling his raging breath.
“Okay, now let’s start it over again,” Yuno sighed to chill himself. He should not be angry at his rival like that. Screams of pain are not a fault, anyway. It’s human. Perfectly normal.
“GAHHH!! AH! AH! NO! MORE GENTLE, YUNO! MORE GENTLE! IT’S TOO ROUGH AAHH!!”
Yuno was lost of words listening to those yells to the point of gritting his teeth hardly, he was ready to commit suicide if people around who overheard them assumed him for being a rapist.
“OW! IT’S CLOSE! IT’S CLOSE! FAST! FAST! FASTTTT!! UUUUUHHHHH-!!!”
“ASTA! VICE CAPTAIN YUNO!”
The door of Yuno’s room forcefully blasted out open by Klaus’ steel magic. Standing behind there were Klaus himself, Mimosa, and Noelle with boiled red all over their faces. The view of confused Asta with a bleeding leg on the chaise and Yuno near him startled with an irritated face gripping a bloodstained arrow was really all they got. It made them nervous of the misunderstanding. The atmosphere got awkward.
“Oh my goodness, I’m so sorry,” Klaus made up for his embarrassment by fixing his glasses and bowing down.
“W-We’re mistaken! Forgive us,” Mimosa joined bowing down with really guilty shame. Noelle beside her was really triggered, she muttered her mixed anger and shame.
“W-W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING, STUPIDSTAAAAA?!!”
A big ball of water magic bullet assaulted right to Asta’s poor face, making him fall to the side with a loud yell. Yuno was not trying to save him at all. He deserved that, he thought.
Mimosa chanted a reconstruction spell to fix Yuno’s broken room door to make up for her mistake. It was getting back to its normal shape. They hurried leaving afterwards after apologizing, except Noelle who already left first with so much dissatisfaction.
And here we went again with Asta and Yuno going into another heated quarrel.
“You make my couch wet. I told you to stop screaming, fool!”
“MY CLOTHES ARE ALSO SOAKING, YOU SEE?! WHAT IS MY FAULT, ANYWAY? I REALLY DON’T UNDERSTAND!!”
“Bell! Dry off my couch and Asta as well!” Yuno summoned his tiny wind spirit.
“If it’s for Yuno!”
“SHIT!! IT’S COLD!!”
“I don’t want to hear any of your complaints at all! Let’s just take off the damn one last arrow in your thigh so we can finish this quick!”
“WA-WA-WAIT!! IT WILL HURT SO BAD IF YOU DON’T DO IT SLO- AAAAAHH! IT HURTS SO BAD!! YOU BREAK ME, YUNO!! MY SKIN AND FLESH ARE TORN!! NOOOO!!!”
“I TOLD YOU!!! But it’s done, thank goodness.”
“WHAT THE HECK? You still haven’t applied for the medical treatment, yet! We won’t let it open like this, right? The bandage, the bandage!”
Yuno was tired, he really wanted to kill himself. At this point, he must be through the weird noises of Asta all over again because it would hurt a lot having the wounds get poured by the medicine. His head started to hurt as he was already at his limit.
“Dear God, I’m sorry for doing this to Asta,” Yuno prayed as he chanted a magic spell to bind Asta over his arms and mouth, leaving him helplessly yell of protest but ignored by Yuno who had his expression changed to icy.
“I didn’t do it in the beginning because I still had mercy, but now I don’t anymore.”
The rest was just Asta’s muffled scream and jolts in pain while Yuno treated his wound more calmly. Soon as the treatment finished, he was sleeping soundly on the couch. Yuno took off the binding spell before he left him resting well. Stealing one last peek, Yuno whispered.
“You always look way cuter when you're calmly asleep, Asta.”
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