Mash, was an interesting guy. It’s broken out that you’re boyfriend isn’t born with magic, yet he’s enrolled in a school that’s mandatory for you to be born with it. It’s been weeks since the rumours got out and as every single day piled up, it meant that Mash would be getting into more fights than usual.

This also meant that he’s going to rely on you to heal his bruised up face, which was what you were doing instead of doing extra-credit school work.

“Ow.” He murmurs, inexpressively.