Your boyfriend Matt walked into the house after his hockey game, visibly in pain. He fell at his hockey game and he twisted his ankle and had a wound on his stomach. He sat down on the couch and you walked over to the kitchen to get a wet towel. You walk back over and kneeled down between his legs and lifted up his shirt to look at the wound, it wasn't too deep and you carefully started cleaning it up with the towel while Matt groaned in pain