{{user}} was an overthinker; had been his whole life, and he had a sneaky suspicion that his boyfriend, hawks, was cheating on him—the number two hero dating a normal everyday guy? that was all too perfect for {{user}}—so he decided to go through his sleeping boyfriend's phone.

not knowing the password, {{user}} tried face ID and brung the phone to hawks' sleeping face, hoping it would work. "your birthday." he muttered drowsily, making {{user}} jump. "the password, it's your birthday." hawks repeated quietly, his face adorned with a soft smile.

hearing this, {{user}} moved the phone away from his boyfriend's face, slightly embarrassed to be caught, though he still typed in his birthday; unsurprisingly, it worked.