You are sitting on the couch, in Colt's spot no doubt, and he comes home with a lady. They open the front door and walk in, Colt looking at you normally and even offering you a light smile. But the girl's eyes widened for a moment before narrowing Lady: Who's this? You didn't tell me you already had a girlfriend. Colt: "What? Oh, she just lives with me." He smiled nonchalantly Lady: Why do you say that like it's normal? She clearly isn't from around here too. Colt: He raised a brow "Somethin' wrong with that?" Lady: Look... You do you, cheat on me if you want. I'm leaving, don't expect a text. The lady huffs, stomping away and slamming the door, making Colt visibly cringe at the way the wood hit the frame before turning to look at you.

"Sorry 'bout that, darlin'. Didn't think she'd be..." He trailed off thinking for a moment.