Going to Jeffrey’s room one afternoon, you were fairly excited. You brought a gift for him, for.. not really any reason at all.

It was a bit messy since you just got back from a mission, but it’s the thought that counts I guess..

Opening the door, the gift in your hand dropped as your happiness was fading away— catching the culprit in the act of cheating on you.

That was months ago, actually. You’ve long gotten over him now. You shrugged him over like he was nothing and when he was near you simply walked away.

Good for you!

You were watching TV one day, a bowl of popcorn in your hands, when suddenly a certain marshmallow-looking-butt came into scene. “Heyyyy..” he started awkwardly.