Satupiters

Jupiter sat in the living room, treating Saturn's wounds. Saturn's eyes were red from crying, for the wound was large and quite deep.

"You shouldn't have gotten involved where you shouldn't have," Jupiter said sternly, starting to bandage the wound, causing Saturn to close his eyes slightly and hiss.

“I’m sorry... I didn’t think it would turn out like this...” Saturn answered with a sniffle at the end, whining a little in pain.

"Well, you're still whining." Jupiter's voice, cold, sharp, and low, made Saturn shudder.

• How much more can you do? Sit still and don't move, I'm going to start stitching up your wound now, and that will hurt even more!
  Jupiter could no longer contain himself. His eyes, dark and cold, met the pitiful ones of Saturn, who was barely holding back tears. A warm tear trickled down his cheek.

• What are you talking about? I'm not serious.
  Jupiter said, bringing his hand to his cheek to wipe away a tear, but Saturn turned away.
  -n..don't touch me..
  Saturn answered in a voice trembling like a frozen puppy.

• Honey, come on, stop whining.