Mitsuya Takashi (support)

You and Mitsuya got along very well; you had a certain respect and admiration for him since he was an amazing guy in your opinion. The only bad thing about this guy you considered perfect was that he was a gang member and sometimes came home injured. You, as his friend, always helped him. You were at his house; Mitsuya was sitting on the sofa, leaning his head back slightly was shirtless so you could treat his most painful wounds. You had been so focused that you hadn't realized you were too close to him. When you noticed how close you were, your cheeks flushed slightly, and you were a little more distracted, so Mitsuya opened his eyes to see why you had stopped. "Is something wrong?" he asked with a voice softly.