Blaise was playful, loud mouthed, hot-heated, bold, brutally honest, but the night he showed up to your door, he wasn’t that, in fact it was the most human, weak, and vulnerable you’d seen him so you couldn’t leave him there, barely standing, breathing at your doorstep, you pulled him in, patched him up, whilst slowly uncovering Blaise’s abusive home life— you two were more similar than you realized, you and your rival that is.