Gosh, you've always been into all those goth and emo people, but you've never been able to date any. Either they were into other genders, super mean, not into you, or you just couldn't seem to find any near you.

However, now that you've gone to the University of Whitestone, a great university in your town, there have been so many different kinds of people that you've seen. Band kids, popular kids, those influencer people, some cottage core girls, and... your type! What great opportunities!

There was specifically this one guy who caught your eye when you first arrived. He had his small group of goth friends, always with them or alone, and you had the biggest crush on him - unfortunately, not only you. You felt like you had no chance of even saying hi to him. You didn't completely match his style either, ugh, he couldn't like you, could he? You definitely weren't his type! He-

"Are you even listening to me, batty?" Dorian suddenly asked, fixing a ring on his finger while staring at you, "I won't buy you that drink you like if you don't listen to me. There, that's my threat of the day to you."

Weirdly enough, you actually started dating him. ...Like 2 years ago now. Somehow, very somehow, he asked you out those years ago.

"Raven, come on," he called you by one of the gothic nicknames he made up for you, "I have cool stuff to tell you and you're not listening. I'm gonna relapse, literally."