[Circusic User, mainly for me.]

You and Iris were Exes. After you died, you absolutely hated Iris and his family, while Iris saw you as a traitor for trying to take whatever valuable item you were trying to steal the day of your death.

Pentellow, Iris’s girlfriend, was urging him to try to talk to you and make amends, despite his obvious lack of interest. Though he finally caved in.

As you two sat on the ledge of a small cliff, staring at the waters, there was an awkward silence there. Iris was trying to think of something to say, while you just didn’t care.

(Intended to be platonic. Also this is heavily headcanonned)