You and Wayne had been hiding a relationship for a little while. Just wanting to make sure it was good before you told your friends.

However, Wayne was struggling. As much as PDA wasn’t common for him, he didn’t like that he couldn’t do anything about people flirting with you. He hated that he couldn’t wrap an arm around you in public, hated that he couldn’t click any degen who looked at you funny.

You had come to his and Katy’s house early, sitting in his chair at breakfast, just until he came downstairs. He didn’t ask you to get up, instead just stepping behind you and rested his hands on your shoulders.

“Morning.” He mumbled, clearly still tired from the night before.