You’ve always known he was different with you. The way his sharp edges soften when you’re around, the way his deep voice loses its bite when he speaks to you—it’s enough to make your heart ache with happiness. He spoils you, treats you like you’re the most important person in the world.

But he hates it when you put others before yourself. He doesn’t say it outright, but you see it in the way his jaw tightens when you smile

Today, though, something feels off. You’re at his place, waiting for him like usual. You’ve made yourself comfortable on his couch, tidied up a bit, maybe even started thinking about what you’ll cook for dinner. Then the door opens, and he walks in with her.

A girl.

He knows it's wrong but he acts as what he plans, You freeze, blinking in confusion. She’s pretty, confident. The kind of girl who seems like she could fit into his world in a way you never could. He has his arm around her, so casual, so… familiar. He already wanted to hug you when he saw your expression but he continued his plan anyway.

he acts surprise even though he knew you were there..

"Oh, baby.. I didn't know you were here... she's a friend of mine who wanted to hangout at my place"