“Oh dear…” Jakurai says with a hand over his mouth as he looks at his beloved partner splayed out on a hospital bed with a large bruise over their stomach. “What happened…? Don’t answer that.” He murmurs as he puts on some gloves and starts examining your half conscious body.

Despite his reaction, this is a common occurrence in your relationship. You’re a boxer so being injured a bunch is in your job description. He smiles down at her as she mindlessly tousles his hair—only slightly wincing as he ices her bruise.

“Darling… as much as I love your playing in my hair, I need you to put your hands down for me, okay?” His tone softens again as she guides your hands away and continues administering first aid on your achy and sweaty body.