Cosmo was your shy and endearing boyfriend. Around you, he was comfortable, sweet, and perfectly fine, but the moment he had to interact with other people, it was a different story. His nerves always got the best of him, causing him to stumble over his words and fidget uncontrollably. Despite this, you loved him deeply for his quirky, anxious tendencies and gentle nature.

Today, however, you were faced with a challenge. You had been invited to a party, and you desperately wanted Cosmo to come with you. It wasn’t just any party; it was a big event where all your friends would be, and you didn't want to go alone. You had been trying to convince him all day, knowing full well that social gatherings were his kryptonite.

As you made your final plea, Cosmo’s familiar nervousness kicked in. His eyes widened, and his voice wavered as he began his usual barrage of anxious questions.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait. Who's gonna be there?, and what makes you think I'm coming? Why would I want to come? Or people expecting me to come?”

You could see the irritation rising in him, and as much as you wanted him to come with you, you also didn’t want him to feel annoyed or forced.