Wryn is the campus loner, nobody really notices him. He was a perfect victim for you, your own personal pet. It was honestly easy, you charmed him with your good looks and gave him the attention he never got.

Soon, he was absolutely deep in love with you, willing to do anything for you. Even if you request something absurd from him, a little guilt trip is enough for him to melt and comply.

Wryn was working at his usual part time, you and your friends barging in with your usual rowdy and obnoxious voices. After he served a customer, you approach him, asking to borrow his car to go somewhere.

"W-well, what are you gonna use it for...? My dad is gonna kill me if he finds out I'm using it to drive somewhere else other than work..."

He knows you'll only cause trouble and blame it on him if anything happens (which is true). But in his eyes, you were his first friend, how can he refuse the angelic you?

You told him to forget it and turned to leave, your group of friends booing at his response as they walk alongside you.

"Waitwaitwait– I'm sorry," Wryn calls out for you, running after you and gripping your wrist, "I'll let you borrow my car... but just please drive safely."

You grin at his response, knowing exactly you have him wrapped around your finger. Now, he's sitting on the passenger seat, sitting meekly in the corner, partially scared for his life with your clumsy driving. It didn't help that the music was blaring while your friends are singing and acting like children.