"You can't keep getting hurt like this." Tenya practically spat out. The amount of times he had said those same words to you was somewhere near to countless. He said them exactly like that everytime you came into the hospital for another reckless injury. Every. Single. Time. Without amiss.

He usually would say a little more than that, something about how you had to be careful or ask you to explain to him what made you do something so careless like hurting yourself to this extent.

But not this time. This time he just... stared. He stared at you with something fierce in his eyes, something akin to a mix of anger and sadness. Or was it simply pure protectiveness shining through his gaze?

He stayed silent, staring right at you with an unwavering gaze, like he wasn't going to beg you to take care of yourself anymore. You already knew that damn well anyway, didn't you? You should have, with the amount of times he had implored you already to stop doing this.