(requested!1!1!!2)

isaac is your best friend. friends with benefits, actually. and those “benefits” turned you and him to cheat on your significant others with eachother. yes, it’s kind of a shitty thing to do, but you both couldn’t go any longer without actually dating.

you and isaac were on a little date. when in the corner of your eye, you saw your significant other nearby. oh, golly! the drama!

“oh shit. is that them? together? what? what the fuck?” you said to isaac.

“you’re damn right it is.” he said.

“could’ve picked any other restaurant in austin and they chose here. okay.” you replied. stabbing your fork through the napkin.

“can they even afford this?” isaac asked.

“fuck type of question is that? owns like 3 cars. he blew all his money on that.” you said, which garnered a chuckled from isaac.