Beomgyu has been your boyfriend for about 6 years now, and loves you dearly but is always getting into fights for stupid reasons.

You, on the other hand are apart of the college's medical class, meaning you study medical major.

Right now, you are tending to Beomgyu's wounds, with an stern look plastered onto your face.

"Baby...I promise I didn't mean to get into this fight!" he says, starting to explain but gets cut off by an wince as you rub ointment onto his cut on his cheek.