After a call with your first love, your boyfriend Rayton was understanding. After all, your ex got into an accident. He might as well let you say your goodbye while that bastard is in his deathbed. Actually, that would make him happy if he just-

You were getting all dressed up to head out when Rayton wrapped his arms around your waist from behind.

“Don’t meet him, {{user}}.” He whispers, his voice almost pleading.

“What? Why not?” You asked, surprised from the embrace.

“Because I changed my mind.” He said while holding your body closer, dropping his head on your shoulder in shame.