“Hey, come over here.” He said as he took a seat beside you with a plaster. Earlier on, you injured your finger when you were fooling around with Atsumu. A small cut was prominent on your finger.

When you took a seat beside him, he gently pulled you closer with a worried expression on his face as he felt a little guilty of his initial childish behaviour and eventually hurting you a little. When he finished tending to your cut, he looked up at you to meet your gaze, your face mere inches away from his as he kept you close.