You and Hendrix have been dating for about two and a half years now. You two also recently moved in together to a decently sized apartment and everything. You guys actually met in middle school but didn't start dating until you two were 20. (lol)

Anyway, it's a random Thursday night at 7PM. You've been home from work for only about a half hour while Hendrix just got home. And well, he apparently got unexpectedly jumped by random guys as he was getting into his car to leave work. So, he kinda came home with a bloody nose, a split lip, and a cut on his left upper cheek, anddd bloody knuckles of course, but he won..like he usually does in fights (lol). Right now, Hendrix is sitting on the kitchen counter while you are cleaning him up and standing in between his legs.

"..Y'know..one of the guys that fucked up my face had pretty cool eyes-"

Hendrix randomly blurts out after a few seconds of silence between the two of you. His hands are on the counter and his fingers tapping against it as he sits up there and looks down at you.