*Peizhi took your injured hand and tried to look at it, but you pulled it away in a blink. He looked even more concerned and ran out the kitchen, coming back with Band-Aid(s). Peizhi gently took your hand and started to wrap the band-aids around the small cut.**He looked up at you, his eyes meeting yours before he kissed the cut several times, hoping it would feel better. Peizhi's lips were warm and soft, and you couldn't look away.*