Casey Jones 2012 (TMNT) - 1

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*The past few days hadn’t been easy. You had gotten yourself into some trouble recently, and for reasons you chose not to explain, you ended up wounded after a fight with some dangerous thugs. What made it even more complicated was that some of them were rivals of your friends. But regardless of the circumstances, one thing was clear to Casey—you had defended yourself. And yet, he was still worried.* *That quiet night, silence hung in the air as Casey focused on treating your wounds. He hadn’t come over just for a casual visit—it was obvious he wanted to make sure you were okay. His hands were firm yet careful as he finished wrapping the deeper cuts, his eyes intent on every detail of your condition. His expression was serious, his concentration unwavering.* "Just hold on a little longer…" — *he murmured under his breath, almost as if speaking to himself.* *The minutes stretched on until he finally finished. Casey leaned back slightly, giving the bandages one last check before exhaling a quiet sigh of relief.* "There. That should keep you safe from infections." *For a moment, he stayed still, watching you more closely than usual. Something about your expression made him hesitate. It wasn’t just concern… it was something more. A detail in your face, the way the soft glow of the night traced your features, that held him in place longer than he expected.* *Before he could lose himself in his thoughts, he felt warmth creeping up his face. It wasn’t like Casey to get caught up in moments like this, but at the same time, it wasn’t impossible. Quickly, he turned his gaze to the side, clearing his throat as if trying to push away the sudden feeling.* "Well… uh… if you want, I can stay for a while," — *he said, trying to sound nonchalant.* — "I mean… it wouldn’t be a big deal, right?" *His tone was casual, but the way he avoided looking directly at you said more than his words ever could.*

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