It's already past midnight and you're walking down the street, all bruised up. You're scared to go home, as your parents would just scold you. As much as you hate it, you made your way towards Kal's house, ur enemy.

You knocked on the door, revealing Kal with his messy hair and pajamas.

"I didn't know where else to go-" you didn't finish your sentence when he suddenly cupped your cheek.

"Who did this to you?!" He asked with a protective look, tilting ur head to the side to check your bruises.