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  • Nurse Me

    By : AccioLucius
    Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female
    Views: 2254
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    Disclaimer: I do not own Naurto or any of its characters. I do not make a profit from writing this story.
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Nurse Me
    • 2-Chapter 2
    • 3-Chapter 3
    • 4-Chapter 4
    • 5-Chapter 5
    • 6-Chapter 6
    • 7-Chapter 7
    • 8-Chapter 8
    • 9-Chapter 9
    • 10-Chapter 10
    • 11-Chapter 11
    • 12-Chapter 12
    • 13-Chapter 13
    • 14-Chapter 14
    • 15-Chapter 15
    • 16-Chapter 16
    • 17-Chapter 17
    • 18-Chapter 18
    • 19-Chapter 19
    • 20-Chapter 20
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  • AN: KiraRaven: Haha, awesome. I didn't know it was nosebleed worthy.

    Kit: I'm really glad you like her. It's sometimes hard to write a character that stands out, especially an OC.




    Chapter 4



    With some difficulty Saya gathered the supplies she needed in order to make a cast for the lord. She smiled on the inside knowing that it would drive him crazy. His arm would have been mended in no time if Kabuto was strong enough to heal him. The lord would not allow any of his other shinobi followers to directly heal him.



    The supplies were kept in the compound’s medical facility, which Saya was not allowed to even go near. She didn’t understand why. If she was working for a hospital, it would be her work environment for the entire day. It wasn’t like she would break something. Instead she was forced to wait on someone gather the supplies for her. Not only did she need the materials needed for the cast, but she was already low on the supplies she carried with her. She stressed that she wanted a good quantity; the extra would be used on Kabuto if he needed it. Saya was going to examine him whether he liked it or not.



    Saya made quick work with the lord. She ignored his stare as she directed him and treated his broken arm. It was an inner struggle. His eyes were too fascinating to ignore, but there was no way she would be able to look at them without blushing. She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. That’s not to say her neck felt like it would snap if she kept looking away from him.



    As usual, they had little communication. Saya would tell him to move his arm when he needed to and he would comply. She didn’t ask him any questions, didn’t ask once more if there was anything he needed her to check. To her surprise, he broke the silence. Then again, he wasn’t the one who was licked on the mouth.



    “How long?” he asked her while her back was turned to clean up.



    “Until Kabuto is well enough to heal you, which will be some time if he keeps dodging me. I can already tell he’s going to get worse. So, weeks. Maybe longer.” She grinned deviously when he exclaimed with a protest.



    He glared at her as she continued to gather her things and cross the room.



    “Wait,” he told her in his usual heated tone. Saya stopped at the door in response. “I’d like to take a shower,” he finished.



    Saya bit her bottom lip and almost threw the contents of her arms to the floor. “You could have told me that before I covered your arm in a non-waterproof cast.” She dared to turn around and found him staring blankly at her. She wasn’t stupid; she knew he was toying with her. Besides, his blank face wasn’t that of his usual irritable one.



    “You’ll have to settle for a bath,” she told him as she walked back into the room. He shrugged a shoulder at her as he already began to climb out of bed.



    Turning her back to him, Saya made for the far corner of the room and entered the adjacent bathroom. It too had limited lighting. Saya lit a lantern and set it at the head of the freestanding tub. Steam quickly filled the room as she turned the hot water on and let it run.



    She brushed past the man as he slowly walked into the bathroom. He however grabbed her by the arm and stopped her. Saya looked up at him in confusion, sighing as she caught his meaning.



    “You don’t have to keep doing that. If you want my help, just ask for it.”



    He squeezed her arm harder and returned her stare.



    Saya nodded toward the tub. “Go on, then.” She kept her back turned as he undressed. “Keep your bandages on for now,” she added. “I’ll change them when you get out.”



    She turned around after she heard him dip into the water, hissing in pain as he did so. He dipped his head into the water long enough to completely soak his hair. With a finger he beckoned Saya over to the tub.



    A pang of guilt hit her when she saw that the water was already turning a shade of pink. Having water run over just a paper cut made her wince. She knew he had to have some serious stinging going on. “Yes?” she asked.



    “My hair,” he simply responded.



    Saya walked to a closet on the other side of the dark room and searched for a bottle of shampoo. A flowery scent hit her nose as she opened a random bottle. She returned to the tub and got on her knees. It wasn’t the slightest bit comfortable, it being hard as rock. Maybe it was rock.



    The lord remained still as she gathered his hair in her hands to meet the shampoo she had poured onto his head. His entire body was submerged save for his left arm that hung over the side of the tub. He stared ahead with a blank yet slightly scowling face.



    Saya scrubbed his head in silence until one of her hands brushed against his neck. He reflexively stiffened and drew his shoulders in. Saya’s hand flew away from him. “Are you ok?” she asked. He turned around to give her one of his glares.



    “You’re very tense,” she commented.



    “And?” he instantly rebounded.



    She shrugged as he kept shooting daggers with his eyes. “You don’t have to be.” Saya laid a hand on one of his pale shoulders. “I know a little about physical therapy.” He stiffened again, but let her leave it there.



    Turning his head forward he told her, “You know nothing about me.”



    Saya placed her other hand on his opposite shoulder and gave them both a hard squeeze. “I know,” she told him. He didn’t flinch or tell her to move away, so she continued. “Not even your name,” she added. If she was hoping for a response, she got her hopes up. The man sat still as a board as she pressed her fingers into the tight knots running along his shoulders.



    “Does this hurt?” she asked a minute later. A surprisingly soft “no” followed.



    Saya was pleased to feel his body relax as she continued. He even closed his eyes and laid his head back. She grinned to herself as she looked at him. With his purple eyelids and shampoo filled hair, he wasn’t so terrifying. In fact, without the anger twisted expression, he looked attractive.



    The man seemed to sense her and opened his eyes. His slitted pupils expanded as he found her looking down at him.



    “Leave,” he unexpectedly told her.



    She raised an eyebrow as she slowly got up. “I’ll wait in your room.” Saya walked back into the bedroom and looked around. There was no furniture in the room except the bed and its two nightstands. She sat down on the edge of the bed.



    Faint splashing could be heard as the lord rinsed his hair and stepped out of the tub. It was a minute later that he stepped into the room with a towel around his hips. He lay down on his bed and draped his wet hair over his shoulder so that it lay over his chest.



    He closed his eyes as Saya began to pull his wet bandages away from his skin. She had to make an adjustment to his towel to reach the wound by his hip.



    “Orochimaru,” he said as she dried the skin around the wounds.



    “What?”



    “My name.” He opened his eyes to look down at Saya, who was now grinning.



    “Thank you for telling me.” She covered his hip after applying a new bandage to it. “It’s fitting.”



    “What?” he asked, heat rising into his voice.



    Saya actually laughed. “You have a temper far worse than any snake I’ve seen.” She shot a look at him. “And don’t grab me,” she added as he started to move his arm.



    Orochimaru lowered said arm with squinting eyes. He didn’t respond and let Saya continue to change his bandages in silence. She mentioned that she would be back in the evening to check on him again. He let her go without a word.



    “Keeping busy?” Akira asked her as she stepped out of the room.



    “You have no idea,” Saya laughed. “And he’s the easy one. Where is Kabuto anyway?”



    “No idea. He’s sneaky like that. I suppose he’s doing minimal healing on himself so he can get around.”



    Saya sighed and laid her head against the wall. “He’s going to get very sick if he keeps that up.”



    “I’ll tie him up for you when I see him.” They both laughed until Akira cleared his throat. “I need to talk to you about something,” he said as he nodded down the hall. Saya followed him.



    “We all think it would be better if you didn’t leave the compound, even if it is just a trip to get a few of your things. We don’t think it’s safe for us or for you to be out and about right now.”



    “But I don’t have anything with me!” Saya exclaimed.



    “Don’t worry, Saya” he assured her, “we’ll take care of you. I’ve already brought some things to your room.”



    Saya sighed again. “Well, I guess you all know better than I do.”



    Akira gave her an apologetic smile. “Some house call, huh?”



    “It’s certainly the most interesting,” she replied with a smirk. “I’m going to go clean up. I’ll see you later, Akira.”



    Saya entered her room after he flashed her a smile. There were clean clothes, toiletries, and more medical supplies neatly stacked on top of her bed. Someone, probably Akira she guessed, had scribbled a map of the areas she was allowed to go along with a name for each room. Most were bedrooms and dens, but Saya was glad to see one was the kitchen.



    She picked out a black dress and walked to her bathroom. It too was lacking electric lighting. Saya wasn’t exactly comfortable as she slipped into a tub of her own hot water. The light from the candle flickered and caused shadows to dance across the room. It was odd, seeing how there was no draft.



    “Saya?”



    She jumped with a gasp when she heard the raspy voice call her name. Looking toward the door she saw the outline of Orochimaru.



    “Yes, Lord Orochimaru?”



    He actually chuckled. “Just my name is fine. I just wanted to thank you.”



    Saya’s head cocked to the side. “You’re welcome?” She didn’t mean it to come out as a question. “You got out of bed just to tell me that? Which you shouldn’t be doing, by the way.”



    “I just needed to say it.”



    AN: Yeah, he's not the least it sincere.

    And yes, Akira has a crush on Saya if you haven't caught on. Orochimaru is not pleased.
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