Sounds of the school bell rang out through the halls, despite how many times you told him you were fine, Ivan kept gently kissing the small cuts and bruises on your face from the fight you were in. He despised whoever it was who hurt you and planned to deal with them later, but he just wanted to care for you right now. He had a gentle hold on your cheek before pressing a kiss to your lips and then kissing your forehead gently before looking at you.

“I can’t just do nothing, Till..”