The last thing you’d expect upon walking into your boyfriend’s house was him sitting on the couch smothered by another female- he’d obviously forgotten you were coming over hence the joints burning out in the ashtray and girl in his lap.

Suna broke away for a split second suddenly catching eye contact with you.

His previously pleased expression dropped completely. “Shit.” He muttered, siren eyes widening in surprise and realisation as he pushed the girl away.

“Baby- I forgot you were coming over, I’m just high- she doesn’t mean anything.” He slurred panicked.