𝑼𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 / 𝑲𝒆𝒏𝒎𝒂 𝑲𝒐𝒛𝒖𝒎𝒆/ 𝑹𝑶𝑫 𝑺𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒍

°•~25~•°

•[I'm Fine, I Promise]•

Kita is woken up by a ring. He raised his head and glanced over at his phone, squinting a bit due to the bright light.

Kita yawned and answered the phone upon seeing that it's Y/N. "Hello."

"Oh, were you asleep?"

"Yeah, don't worry about it." Kita sat up and glanced beside him. Suna is sleeping. Things have gotten worse. He's making sure that Suna eats but he knows that the man beside him is finding ways to throw it up again.

"Sorry I took so long. I nearly died. Quite literally. And doctor Holly told me to stop by a hospital so that's where I am now." She explains.

"Are you alright at least?"

"Two broken ribs, a few bruises, bruised knuckles but nothing I can't handle and a five inch cut in the gut. Thankfully for Holly her skills didn't come up shit after so long. They said she did a, "clean job", and with just a friggin thread and needle." She explains. "In all I'll be fine. Some sleep and painkillers and ice won't hurt."

"How did this all happen?"

"Fought an Omen. Luckily for him I didn't feel like killing him...old me probably would've without hesitation." She mutters. Kita got up from bed and made his way to the kitchen.

"Well I'm glad you didn't. Wouldn't want to talk to you through a jail cell."

She laughed. "Oh please, Kenma wouldn't let that happen." He knows that alright. "Anyways what's going on with you? You seemed bothered earlier."

Kita reached the kitchen and took out a glass and a bottle of whiskey. "Yeah, I think Suna has developed a few problems."

"Oh?"

Kita set the bottle aside after pouring his drink and grabbed the cup.

"I found out he's starving himself." Kita mutters. He shot his drink and shook his head. Terrible way to start the night. He opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water.

"What? I-I don't even know what to say. How'd you find out? Why?"

"I think this has something with him wanting to be a female."

"Sam told me that his mom talk went well with Suna. Why is he still on that?"

Kita shook his head, popping the cap open. "No, this is different. He doesn't just want to be a mom he wants to be a female. He thinks he's obligated to be one for my sake."

It got quiet. Kita drank his water as he waited for her to say something. He's grown used to asking her for advice.

"Kita...I know you come to me for advice and a good talk but I don't think I could help with this one. I feel like this is something like a therapist would be good for." She advises quietly.

Kita froze. A therapist? "You think he's got a mental problem?"

"Well, you say he's starving himself, which is an eating disorder, and that he wants to be a female even if you two have been perfectly fine together the way you are. I don't think I have advice for that, except that you get him therapy to make sure he's okay."

Kita felt stupid to have not seen it that way. "I-I didn't even think about that." He sighs, setting the bottle down.

"By the way Sam heard you two arguing. Want to talk about that?"

Kita wiped his eyes and exhaled. "It wasn't an argument. We were talking about his situation on wanting to be a woman. He says...it's so I won't leave him."