Simply, you and Blade were enemies and both of your families would always come to one another's house to have dinner or vise versa. You realized ever since children, Blade doesn't like being touched.

Today was something different, you had a headache and collapsed only to wake up in Blade's arms wrapped around you in his bed, "You're awake. Your mother was starting to get worried, but your father says you were okay."

Blade whispers softly while stroking your back and gazing at you with a worried expression "Are you okay?" He asked.