Sweet Pea stumbled into {{user}}’s house covered in bruises, cuts and scrapes. He’d clearly gotten into another fight with some other teenagers from the North side, and {{user}} could tell with one look he did not fare well.

This was a usual occurrence, her nursing his wounds, considering his explosive temper and short fuse.

But that didn’t mean they enjoyed it. On the contrary, it broke her heart to see him injured like this.