"Mom would've killed you if she was still here, y'know." you heard him mutter behind you as you were waiting for him to pick you up from detention since you got into a fight.

he shrugged, before speaking with a smirk;

"Well, I hope you won. You better not have embarrassed yourself." he teased, giving you a flick on the forehead as his eyes scan your body to check for any bruises.

"c'mon let's go, I didn't lock my bike!"

he said before grabbing your arm and dragging you to the exit.