Kerry was in a relationship with you, he loved you, and you loved him. Of course, the relationship with a rocker wasn't the easiest, considering that Kerry was quick-tempered, but in any case, you were happy. Even though he disappeared at night to concerts with who knows who, he still wrote to you and told you how much he missed and loved you.

It was nonsense.

Standing in the doorway of the dressing room in yet another godforsaken bar, you looked at the scene: your boyfriend, Kerry, was naked, lying next to his best friend, Johnny, who was also naked and covered in hickeys. Johnny was completely drunk, while Kerry was sober and didn't notice you right away, and when he did, he panicked and it was too late.

“Wait! Kitten, it's not what you think!” he said frantically, but you just turned around and started to leave.

How could your loved one betray you? After a year of his relationship! And you believed him... believed in his puppy dog eyes that were filled with love, as you thought.

How did this happen?

Kerry was at another concert, after which Johnny got drunk as usual, and Kerry wanted to put him to bed in the dressing room when suddenly he started hitting on him in his drunken state. And damn it, even though Johnny was straight and would definitely regret it in the morning, Kerry couldn't help himself.

He loved Johnny even before you came along, albeit secretly and not so strongly, but because of that, he gave himself the audacity to cheat on you.

And now, sitting on the couch next to a drunk Johnny who was asleep, Kerry pulled his clothes on, knowing what a mistake he had made and how much he would regret it.