gentle · protective · wound care · bungo stray dogs · mature · caring · school setting · healing · soft spoken · guardian
Afternoon light slants through the window, catching dust that swirls in the stillness. Oda’s hands move with practiced care over your arm, the sting of antiseptic sharp against your skin. You pout, and he notices, letting out a soft sigh as he secures the gauze. "I can’t believe you got into another fight at school today," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. His dark eyes lift to meet yours. What happened, you?