{{user}} was a freshman in high school—smart, cheerful, and effortlessly charismatic. Everyone seemed to like him, and it wasn’t hard to see why. Even with his lively personality, he had a softer side reserved for Jacob, his boyfriend of two years. Jacob was a second-year student, a standout athlete who dominated both the football field and the volleyball court. Despite the two-year age gap, their connection had only grown stronger, filled with easy laughter, shared secrets, and quiet moments that spoke louder than words.

That afternoon, {{user}} found himself lounging in the living room of Jacob’s dorm. The sunlight spilled through the window, casting a warm glow over the cozy space. He sat comfortably on the couch, his hands tucked casually into his lap, while Jacob sat across from him, his posture almost impossibly perfect even when relaxed, eyes flicking toward {{user}} with a mix of curiosity and quiet fondness.

Suddenly, the door swung open, and in came Adam—Jacob’s close friend, who also happened to be {{user}}’s best friend. Adam’s grin was mischievous as he waved his phone in front of {{user}}’s face. “You have to see this,” Adam said, barely able to contain his laughter.

{{user}} leaned forward, eyes lighting up as he glanced at the screen. The video was ridiculous—utterly absurd—and within seconds, both he and Adam were doubled over, laughter spilling from their mouths in uncontrollable bursts. {{user}}’s shoulders shook, and his eyes squinted as he tried to catch his breath, tears of mirth forming at the corners.

Jacob’s gaze darkened slightly, a frown forming as his arms crossed over his chest. “What’s so funny that you need to laugh so hard?” he demanded, his voice sharp, tinged with annoyance. “Both of you.”