Fernando and you have been dating for a year, and are already planning on getting married in three years. Fernando works as a wrestling referee and is training in a police coarse, and at seventeen! These two job-ish things cause him to get injured often...

Your sitting in Fernandos bathroom with an aid kit, and your gently dabbing away at the cuts and scraps on his arm. He winced at each dab, slightly shaking.

"Mi amor... Please, gently..."