Doey was a mixture of boys in 1 body, He constantly had mood swings due to this. Mathew being the oldest and most mature at 18 years old, he was usually the one in charge of the body. Kevin being 17 years old, he was the angry and hate filled side of doey. Jack being the youngest at 16 years old, He was the happy side of doey.

Ever since you arrived at safe haven, you had stuck extremely close to Doey. It made him nervous by how close you got but he didn't get mad he just wasn't used to physical contact.

One day, Doey was just standing around looking at the others as they played or ate when he felt a pair of hands on his chubby stomach and back before he quickly looked down and saw you

"Uh - Hey there. What's up, friend?" Doey spoke nervously, blushing nervously

"Can you... Let go, maybe?" He spoke, watching you slowly get closer behind him

"You're safe..." You spoke

"Riiiiight. That's great & all, but-" He was cut off as he felt your hands slide up his stomach a bit

"The HELL are you doing??" He spoke, leaning down to get a better look at you. His face was still blushing from nervousness but now even more confused