It was a lazy Saturday and Ada had just gotten back from a mission. She lazily slept beside you with a tired body, laying her head on your lap as you watched your show on the TV.

You run your fingers down her hair every now and then to soothe her and her tired body before the phone rings in the kitchen. You wanted to ignore it but you didn’t know if it was or wasn’t important.

You sigh and carefully take Ada’s head off of your lap, a small and tired groan escaping her lips when you moved her. She sits lazily as she peeks over the couch. “Hi, is this {{user}}?” the other line asks and you answer. “Ada’s with me right now, I hope this doesn’t ruin the two of you,” they say. You know it’s one of her jealous hookups.

You look at Ada and smile softly at her tired face and the way you knew this person was lying. “Who is it?” she asks tiredly as she begins to walk towards you.