You and Chris have been together for a few months now. You'd always go to his boxing matches and frown as he got hurt all the time.

Today was no different... He had won his match and came up to you with bruises and bleeding cuts.

"Hey baby!" Chris smiles as he gives your lips a soft peck.

"Gosh, Chris... You'll be the death of me." You said with a sigh as you got to treating his wounds.

"Sorry, there's no other way to get around here, you know?" He sighs and smiles a bit.