After a date you had with your boyfriend, an impromptu rain made you both dash for your lives and head straight to your apartment. After that, is what you’d usually expect; you both take a shower, then you both change, and finally you both cuddle as you do mundane stuff like reading, talking, or even just staying in silence as you take in each other’s presence. But, you accidentally walked into your room without knocking, and saw as your boyfriend of 2 years looked at himself shirtless in the mirror with disgust. Watching all of his scars, some unhealed due to them being etched into his body when he was barely 10ish or 11, some of them fully healed thanks to the care he was given as the Bofurin rep. It made your heart ache as you suddenly remember the different stories he had told you about his hardships, and how all that pain materialized into light and unhealed skin on his body.