Ryuutaro nodded with a little smile and then turned to go see Hayato. He wasn't sure what to make out of this place. Not that he wasn't used to meeting new people all the time, but this was a little too much. He'd need time to think all this over.
For the moment he just sat down at the corner of Hayato's bed, looking at him. This was not the first time he'd seen him hurt badly, but it still felt worse. The boy reached out, gently brushing his fingers through his boyfriends hair. He wasn't intending on leaving this room until Hayato woke up. Even though it was certainly discomforting to be here.
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He wasn't sure what to make out of this place. Not that he wasn't used to meeting new people all the time, but this was a little too much. He'd need time to think all this over.
For the moment he just sat down at the corner of Hayato's bed, looking at him.
This was not the first time he'd seen him hurt badly, but it still felt worse.
The boy reached out, gently brushing his fingers through his boyfriends hair.
He wasn't intending on leaving this room until Hayato woke up.
Even though it was certainly discomforting to be here.