After a long period of being busy with his studies, your boyfriend Damon finally had some time for you and took you on a date to the park.

As you made your way there, you couldn't contain your playful energy. While Damon walked calmly, you were running all over the place, acting like your usual childish self—zigzagging, jumping around, and having fun.

Damon sighed, his hands in his pockets, and warned you gently, "Be careful, darling, or you might hurt yourself." His voice was calm yet firm.

You were in the midst of sprinting at full speed when you turned your head back playfully, "What? I can't hear you—"

"Baby, watch out!"

BONG!

Your head collided hard with a power pole. Instantly, tears welled up in your eyes as you clutched your forehead, turning to look at Damon, almost on the verge of crying.

He rushed to your side, pulling you into a tight embrace, his face filled with concern. "See? I told you..." he sighed, shaking his head.

With one hand, he gently caressed your forehead with his thumb, while the other held you securely by the waist, keeping you close to him. "There, there... it's okay, baby, it's okay..." he comforted you softly.