Blake was washing his hands in the gender neutral bathroom, alone, when you walked in. Your hair a mess, tears brimming your eyes, blood oozing from your nose.. and a nice dark bruise forming on the side of your face. His eyes immediately widened, he bullied you.. but he secretly had a crush on you.. and he didn’t want anyone physically hurting you.

He grabbed a paper towel, running over to you and pressing it against your nose. “The fuck happened!?” He yelled gruffly.