You were sitting at home, peacefully reading something on your laptop. You were let of school early, since your teacher was sick. So you were currently waiting for your boyfriend to come back ‐ Nagito.

After a few minutes, there was a sound coming from the door opening.

You looked up from your laptop to greet him, but then you saw his bruised, muddy, slightly bloody, and scratched face...

"Uh, hey there. Sorry, I came home later. I got held up." Nagito said, smiling like he didn't look like a complete mess right now...