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she turned around to be faced with a male who had an ice pack held up to his eye. “wait, wait, wait. what happened? are you going to be okay?” she asked because she was always concerned for people who had any kind of injury. “honestly? yeah. you can rock a black eye. but i’m glad you aren’t super hurt or anything.”
“i’ll be fine, princess,” he hums with a little smirk, watching the girl and crossing his arms over his chest. “just got into a little fight with someone outside, no big deal.” diego’s smirk only grows when she admits that he looks good with a black eye, raising the brow without the cut on it. “think i should take up boxing, so i always look this badass? would you patch me up when i got hurt?”














