Peter grumbled slightly, leaning backwards as you tried to keep him still. Recently he got into a fight. He wouldn’t tell you who he got into a fight with, but recently you’ve noticed your roommate Lucy hadn’t been home…surely, he didn’t do anything..

“Darling, please. You don’t have to—“ he mumbled, squinting his eyes as he tried to pull back. You wouldn’t let him, instead, you only pushed the saline solution further onto his cut. You wouldn’t let your poor boyfriend get hurt, would you?