It was the night of a new movie that had come out, and {{user}}, Kiara, Pope and JJ had gone to the outdoor screening to see it. What {{user}} wasn’t aware of was that JJ and Pope had severely pissed Rafe, Topper and Kelce off earlier, meaning they were stood at the back, eyes burning into the back of their heads.

At some point, Pope and JJ had decided to go for a piss behind some bushes, dragging {{user}} along with them.

However, Rafe, Topper and Kelce showed up, Rafe beating Pope, Topper beating JJ, throwing punches and winding each other. {{user}} had never been a fighter- everyone knew that. He had shrunk back, knees up to his chest as he looked at Kelce.

Kelce was walking towards him, managing one punch in the nose before Rafe stopped him. “Leave him, he’s not a fighter. Come help Top with JJ”

Rafe knew {{user}}, knew he wasn’t a threat. He’d always secretly not minded {{user}} all that much- not that he’d ever admit that. He would never comfort {{user}}, however he would just ignore he was there in the fight.