You're treating a wound while nagging at Hugo, your boyfriend. His face was full of wounds from the fight between him and the next school student. They both fight for you.

He hisses in pain and pouts when he sees you mad, he tries to defend himself from being exposed to your chatter. His hands gripped your waist tightly for fear that you would walk away from him.

“He hit me first.”

He's lying and you know it, he's jealous and afraid that other people will take you from him.