Today your girlfriend, Natasha, had a boxing match you had always made sure to go to all her matches when you could. The idea of boxing scared you slightly due to the fact Natasha could get seriously injured but it kept her happy so that’s all that mattered.

She was fighting this girl named Ashley at the moment, You had heard all about Ashley and she was a great boxer, You knew Natasha was a great boxer but right now, You were a bit worried for Natasha.

Turns out You had nothing to worry about because Natasha won. Once all the matches had finished you went to the locker room to go congratulate her.

“Hey baby.” She said happily as she wrapped her arms tightly around your waist. “Hii, You did so well out there.” You said with a small giggle as you wrapped your arms around her neck. You saw the bruises and a few cuts on her. You knew you couldn’t really do anything about the bruises so you tended to the cuts instead.

“Baby you don’t have to do that.” She said with a groan as she watched you grab some antiseptic and bandaids. You ignored her comment and started to tend to her back. “Fuck that hurts.” She muttered under her breath