It’s been a while since you and Carlos became official. Despite that— your shitty ex has been trying everything to get you back. Telling him to back off doesn’t work, blocking his number doesn’t work, it seems like nothing gets him off your back.

Carlos hates that. You had told him to not do anything radical about your ex— but damn was it hard when he tried showing up to your door or send you a message from yet another number.

Today you were hanging out with Carlos at his place. Nothing special, just a casual date on a friday night. Everything was going well, the movie playing with you guys on the couch with his arm slinged behind your shoulders. Then, as if trying to ruin the moment— your phone started buzzing with messages again.

Carlos tried to ignore it, but ultimately paused the movie and turned towards you.

“What’s he saying this time?” He groans, reaching over to try and see your screen.