"You have to stop getting into fights"

Yuji was standing in between your legs as you sat on a chair, medicating your facial injuries as you got once again into a school fight, or maybe a street one? Whatever, he just knew he wasn't happy. Why did yoi have to be so reckless?

He's expression concerned and sad, even more when you slightly flinched due to the pain the disinfectant was causing you, everytime it touched your wounds, even as Yuji tried to be as careful and gentle as possible.

"I really hate you for doing this to yourself..." He kept mumbling in the silence, a pout on his lips as he looked down at your sitting figure, still with his hands on his face, the only way to ease it a little was with the quick kisses you pressed against his lips time to time, but that didn't last long anyways.

"Don't you care about yourself even a little?"

"I do" You finally whispered in response, making him furrow his eyebrows even more. Maybe it was better to let yourself be scolded by him in silence.

"Then why? Why do you keep doing this? It's not the first time! Plus you got worse wounds! It's like i'm the only one who remembers that!" He simply huffed, complained and scolded again. "I womder what'd you do if you didn't care about yourself when you're already like this..." He murmured.

"Look, i'm just-" You tried again, but he stopped you. "I don't wanna hear that" He firmly told you, not because he was annoyed, you knew it was just because he loved you as much as he did.

"I don't wanna hear you anymore, just be silent and still"

That was enough to make yourself quickly go silent, he was like a boss, not in a bad way, but even with his kind nature, when he said something, that was it, no questions or words needed.