Shoto, your boyfriend, was always insecure of the scar around his eye. You didn't know until today, when you heard a knock on your dorm door, seeing Shoto, looking insecure and sad, trying to cover his scar with his hand. You let him in, the two of you sitting on your couch in silence until he spoke up, looking at you and putting his chin on you shoulder, avoiding eye contact

"My scar is ugly, isn't it...?" He asks in a quiet, sad, shy tone