Cherry crossed his arms and let his back rest against the chair next to your bed, an almost bothered look on his face as the wind from the hospital’s window moved his long, pink hair.

“I knew it was gonna end up like this. You shouldn’t have raced against him.” he murmured, the slightest bit of annoyance could be heard in his usually relaxed tone. “I told you Adam doesn’t go easy on anyone, did you have to get your ass whooped to believe me?”