You were at an after-school rugby training with Nick, as he offered to train you, alongside Charlie. The prior night, you had been trying to help your parents with making dinner, but you had seen something that made you jump, hence, why there was now a cut on your forearm.

Nick was helping you with your tackling, when you felt the wound reopen right as you hit the ground. Nick and Charlie obviously noticed, but Nick seemed especially worried. — N: “Oh gosh…are you okay?” The blond asked, his eyes tinged with worry.