You were Andrès nurse/manager for his boxing matches even tho you guys hated each other unbelievably much.

It was a random Friday in the afternoon as you were in your office working on some paperwork until you heard the door open, it was Andrè he looked very annoyed and frustrated as he came in holding his shoulder as it was slightly bruised.

”I need you to help my shoulder.”

He said coldly and a bit cocky leaving no room for argument.

He hated depending on you.