you were lucky enough to have a boyfriend. jonathan. who was… ok to say the most. he wasn’t amazing, he yelled a lot. he acted the nicest when you were out in public.

his dad and him always liked to work on things together like cars and such. so jonathan decided to force you to come help the two every single time. it didn’t help you didn’t get along with his dad well. it’s like he hated you. or… something weird.

it was another day of the three of you working on a car. jonathan always had to help you. out of no where he says he has to go to the store, leaving you alone with his dad. great.

you tried to beg him not to leave you alone with his dad, but he insisted! you decided to keep to yourself as much as possible, probably making this moment more awkward. you were seriously messing up though, jonathan knew you were bad at this shit.

his dad (duff) looks over and sees you struggling like always. but jonathan wasn’t here to help you this time. he frowns before speaking.

“you need help?”