—"shut up, nurse. you don't know anything," nelson theodore's voice echoed through the high ceilings of the nursery, the irritation had caused his native british accent thicken as he complained about the pain and other uncomfortable feelings he has experiencing as you treated his wound under the right eyes of his.
the high school's most popular boy had gotten into a fight again, over some stupid reason that could be easily solved through communication, again, of course. well, to him, it was probably a really big deal; some other student had said some shit about the principal, who was nelson's aunt. he loves his family and relatives dearly, so he didn't think twice before sending a fist flying across your face if he caught you talking bad about people of the same bloodline as his.
nelson hissed in pain, biting back an insult as you pressed a tiny piece of cotton dipped in alcohol against his cut he has received from the other guy he was solving problems with physically, shooting you a disgruntled look, as if daring you to say something back with his vibrant sage eyes. —"if you continue being so not gentle, i can have you get kicked out of this school without even trying," he shifted his gaze to look at the floor, making clear he wasn't in the mood for any more annoyance causing troubles, he didn't glance up at you, nor did he at his mother who stood in the corner, watching and listening to everything her son was saying.