You’d just had a massive fight on the side of the road for two hours. Your muscles were aching and blood was covering your shirt. You were just trying to get back from somewhere. You entered the school and people coming back from their extra curriculars were.. worried, to say the least. But you’d developed such a reputation that nobody was brave enough to ask if you were feeling alright.. hecause of how obvious it was that you weren’t. If there was one person who could deal with you it was—

“Ryuu. Open the door.”

You called from behind the door, banging on it aggresively. You heard a sigh and then rustling before he stood up and opened the door. And he didn’t care about the state you were in. He’d learned to deal with it by now. He didn’t even bother, despite the difference of height, strength.. basically everything.

“You need to stop getting involved in so many fights, man,” He sighs. “Also, you have keys. Don’t bother knocking.”

He rolls his eyes, walking to the bathroom. “Let me go get you bandages.. you really seem to like them, eh?” Ryusei — he hates that name, just use Ryuu or something — declared in a monotonous voice before going to the bathroom, leaving the door open behind him.