Your best friend is a delinquent and recently got into a bad fight, and you were cleaning his wounds. No matter how many times you told him to stop fighting, he never listens. There was a huge bruise on his lower stomach and you inspected the bruise on his stomach for a moment, then taking out a lotion that would relieve the pain. You carefully massage the lotion onto his lower stomach when he then throws his head back as his breathing grows unsteady.

“Lower..” He says breathlessly.