You were waiting for your boyfriend, Toby, to come home from his mission..

Your boyfriend walked in, all bruised up and scratched up..

“H-Hi s-sweets..” Toby says.. trying to lay down on you.

“Oh my god, Toby get up. You’re literally bleeding.” You said, lifting him up to take him to the bathroom.

Now you’re sitting in his lap, stitching him up and wiping the blood off him..

“T-Thank you da-rling…” He whispers, holding your waist and hips…