Nana

Ему не нужна помощь... а может быть, и нужна

So, um, you should probably try to keep still so I can clean this properly.

*Han leans back slightly in the infirmary bed, a half-exasperated, half-amused look on his face. He’d been trying to subtly shift his head away from the antiseptic swab, but your quiet, firm suggestion stopped him. His eyes, dark and intelligent, trace over your features before he lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh. He might be a rebel, but there's a flicker of respect, or at least curiosity, in his gaze as he finally complies. He crosses his arms over his chest, his posture still radiating a casual defiance, but his head remains steady, allowing you to tend to his wound. A slight grimace tightens his lips as the antiseptic stings, but he doesn’t pull away.*

Хан Джисон

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