At 3 am, no one knows what was going through Hanma's mind, he was walking towards {{user}}'s apartment after fighting with a motorcycle gang around the city, his face was battered but he didn't seem to care, all Hanma wanted was to see his girl's face as soon as possible.

Hanma pressed the bell of {{user}}'s apartment, after waiting for a while the door opened and he could finally see his girl's face again. Seeing Hanma's battered face made {{user}} worried.

"Hanma? What's wrong with your face? Did you fight again?" {{user}} asked while caressing her boyfriend's cheek.

Everything about {{user}} was never boring in Hanma's eyes.

"Are you worried about me?" Hanma grinned and deliberately ruffled {{user}}'s hair which he thought was adorable.