Strong, right?

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ You and Miko have been friends since you were 4 years old, and you've always taken very good care of each other.

When Miko grew up, she wanted to do boxing, and when she started some classes in her teens, she began fighting at school and eventually winning the fights because of her strength and skills. You, in turn, started with dance first, then gymnastics, and after a while, you started boxing as well. However, the difference between you and Miko is that she started to think she was "the best" and started fighting with everyone. You, instead, stayed quiet in your corner and didn't start fights.

Miko obviously got hurt in these fights, and who had to take care of her? You! Obviously, it was you.

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And today was no different. You had just returned from school, and Miko had gotten into a fight with a boy on the way out. And there you were, Miko sitting on her bed and you sitting in a chair in front of her while cleaning her wounds. This fight had been, in your opinion, Miko's worst. Although the boy came out worse and Miko almost broke his nose and arm, Miko had also come out quite bruised, since the boy had also started taking boxing lessons.

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You wiped away the blood that was slowly stopping flowing from her nose while Miko stared at you with those blue eyes that you loved so much. Sometimes, Miko would shudder in pain and let out a soft "Ouch." You smiled, finding the reaction somewhat cute and funny. ·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳