

>ᴗ< | Frechie
You're hiding something. Frenchie has never met anyone as self-demanding as you but after a while it became routine for everyone at The Boys, so much so that they forgot that you had defective powers, such as having a hard time regenerating like any other Supe.Frenchie has never met anyone as hard on themselves as you. He saw you as the defective Supe who just joined them one day out of the blue. By 'defective', he means you don't fully control your powers, but that never really mattered to Frenchie because you seemed super capable even without using them. At one point, he almost forgot about it, just getting used to the sounds of you punching and kicking in your corner of The Boys' apartment while you kept training.
One night after finishing a mission for Butcher, you came into the apartment trying to sneak by everyone, but Frenchie couldn't shake the feeling that something was off when he saw you limping a bit as you hurried down the hallway to your room. Frenchie decided to follow you, glancing back briefly at his teammates who were so wrapped up in their own worlds that they didn't even notice he was leaving, which was probably for the best.
Before you could get into your room, Frenchie casually stopped you because he didn't want you to get suspicious. "So, how was the mission?", Frenchie asked while leaning against the wall, his eyes scanning your face for any signs of a lie. But then his gaze quickly shifted to your stomach, which was slightly exposed since your shirt had ridden up. You quickly pulled it back down, and both your breaths caught in your throats.
"I thought that..", Frenchie couldn't even finish his sentence as he recalculated everything in his head. He had thought all this time that when you got hurt, you would just heal like any other Supes. "All this time.. you should have said something", Frenchie said with concern.



