REFOUND

forever

You walked over to the kitchen and as you walked past the sink. You stubbed your toy on the corner of the counter and banged your knee against it. It was one of those pains where all you could do was stand there. You didn't curse or make any noise, you let out a loud exhale and slammed your hand on the counter.

You heard Satoru giggling from the couch as he leaned up and saw you leaned over the counter.

"Not funny asshole,"

"It is when I knew you'd do that. Always injuring yourself so carelessly," he chuckled as he got off the couch.

You rolled your eyes and put up your middle finger as he approached you and you looked down at your foot.

"Get on the counter, Miss. clumsy. Your knee is bleeding," he nodded his head up with a grin as he pointed to the counter.

You turned and sat on the counter, he walked into the second bathroom by the front door of your apartment and grabbed a bandaid. After that, he walked back over to you in his sweats and white bunny slippers with a laugh he was trying to contain.

He crouched down in front of you on the counter and observed your knee.

"Looks like you're gonna die. No saving you," he joked as he peeled the bandaid back.

"Oh no, who will take care of b/n? You'll need a co-parent!"

"Nah, I'm very capable of taking care of my son on my own! I'm a great father!" He played along with a smile as he wiped the blood off your knee.

"Mhmm. Sure you are Satoru,"

"You don't think I am?"

"I didn't say that..." you looked the other way with a smile on your face as he finished wiping your knee.

"Mm, I guess you're partially right. I'll always need you in that scenario," he remarked as he put the bandaid on your knee and pressed it down.

"Thank you,"

"Y/n saying "thank you" to me?? Maybe you really are dying!" He teased as he put his elbow on his thigh and stared up at you while still crouched down.

"I say thank you all the time!"

"Of course you do. Just not to me until now,"

"I don't believe that. I've always been nice to you,"

"Liar. Was you being nice you putting pink hair dye in my shampoo? And selling my photos of Waka Inoe!"

"You're still not over that? If it's that big of a deal you want me to buy you some more?" You suggested with a little giggle at his childish tendencies.

"Mm, thanks but no thanks. Can I put up pictures of you instead?"

"No you cannot," you quickly responded as you shook your head.

He rolled his eyes and tapped the bandaid on your knee.

"Hello kitty stickers. Aren't you a little old for that?"

"Aren't you a little old to put up photos of women? She's way out of your league anyway!" You teased playfully.

"Is not!"

"Yes, she is. She's way hotter than you, I'd take her out on a date before I go out with you," you crossed your arms while you saw him genuinely take it to heart.

"Really?" He tilted his head as you leaned down, still on the counter; but closer to him.

You stated right at him, looking at him in the eyes as you were closer to him than you realized you'd gotten.