'I can do it,' he said, when he saw me following him into the bathroom with the first aid kit in my hands.
'Yeah, I know you can,' I said, 'but it can be awkward one-handed, and as long as I'm here, you might as well let me help you.'
'Ah.' I must have looked surprised by his acquiescence, because his usual glare intensified into a defensive scowl. I schooled my expression into a more neutral one and quickly set about binding the wound.
He was perched on the edge of the tub, and I was leaning over him tying the bandage. His scent rose up to tease at me, the tinge of gunpowder, sweat, and a uniquely sweet musky undertone that was pure Heero.
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