-you were now stuck at the school infirmary with the student council president—antony, as he continued to clean your bruised knees.

in a reckless play-fight with your friends, it's obvious you ended up badly bruised. But even if you chose to take care of yourself, antony insisted, and now, the awkward tension seemed to worsen...

"Now what the hell happened to you...? God..." Antony sighed, as his brows furrowed at the sight of your bruised knees